Guy Pearce: Im Not a Happy, Fluffy Person!
Posted Thursday 07/15/2004 1:00 AM in
My Music
by
Adam Higginbotham
Standing at a bus stop on a bright, hot day in Burbank, California, Guy Pearce gazes up the street and then begins removing his shirt. The sight of an internationally recognized movie star casually stripping to the waist on the sidewalk might be expected to attract some attention especially here, where Pearce spent three weeks filming the back-to-front amnesia murder mystery Memento. But no: The chubby man waiting for a bus continues to stare into space; the traffic zips past. Pearce selects a new shirt from his backpack, puts it on and prepares to have his picture taken.With his roles in Memento and L.A. Confidential and now as the rugged explorer in Two Brothers and the aspiring rock star in A Slipping-Down Life Pearce, 36, has specialized in buff, moody leading men. But the naturalized Australian cut his teeth on musicals. The King and I, Fiddler on the Roof Ive done the lot, he says. He has also been writing and recording his own songs since he was in school. He says the musical exploits of fellow Australian Russell Crowe havent discouraged him from telling people about his own songwriting. But, he explains carefully, Im certainly discouraged in taking it public.
Who does he sound like? Jeff Buckley. At least he hopes so. I can relate to him as a person. In many ways were very similar. We sing on the same kind of range. If I was to really get out there and do it, thats what I would want to be able to do.
If his album choices seem a little, well, miserable, that wouldnt be entirely inaccurate. Im not, he admits, a shiny, happy, fluffy person.
The Beatles, Let It Be
Capitol, 1970
My dad saw the Beatles at the Cavern in Liverpool. He was a squadron leader in the Air Force and liked a bit of drinking and partying. He died when I was 8. Those Beatles albums that Mum and Dad had at home had a really great effect on my life, on my perception of music. I used to sit there and play the things and just spin out.
Jeff Buckley, Grace
Columbia, 1994
A lot of the music I like can become very theatrical very emotional and rollercoaster-ish. I might cry to this if I ever sing along with it. Ill go through phases with it, when I feel Ive got emotional stuff I need to express all sorts of emotional stuff thats never been resolved because of my dad that Im very keen to have come to the surface.
Talking Heads, Stop Making Sense
Warner Bros., 1984
Whenever I listen to Talking Heads, it reminds me of knowing I was going to be leaving school: very happy. It was a bit of a toffy private school, and all my young life was about learning to act: by trying to make out to people that I was with what they were on about, to keep them happy so I wouldnt be bullied.
Kate Bush, Hounds Of Love
EMI America, 1985
Listening to Hounds of Love reminds me of moving out of home. Id just turned 18 and got the job on Neighbours, an evening soap opera that was on in Australia, Monday to Friday. Im the hugest Kate Bush fan in the world. I thought about writing to her for many years but in the end decided not to. I wrote to the fan magazine instead.
Joni Mitchell, Blue
Reprise, 1971
I dont listen to this very often, but its one of those where if I know I want to be sad, Ill put it on. Its so melancholic: very fucking sad. Ill take it with me sometimes, and if Im missing my wife and really want to delve into thinking about what she means to me and how much I love her this takes me straight into it.
Nick Drake, Pink Moon
Island, 1972
I was wondering should I chuck some light stuff in? Because people are always saying, Dont let Guy put the music on! Sometimes people want lighter stuff ambient background music. I listen to Nick Drake as melancholy background. If I want background music I can connect to a little bit, Ill put him on.
Silverchair, Diorama
Atlantic, 2002
Its not at all because Im in one of their videos that Ive chosen this. Daniel Johns, the singer, is a genius. He was 15 when they made their first record. His voice is extraordinary hes got the devil in there like a 15-year-old kid shouldnt have. I wrote to him after this came out just to say, You rock, mate.
Cocteau Twins, Blue Bell Knoll
4AD, 1988
My real attraction to music isnt through lyrics or poetry its through what music can do for you. I love their tone and sounds: twisted, obscure, melancholic. All of them together, with Liz Frasers voice, sound like this odd instrument. I cant understand what theyre singing about.
Daniel Lanois, Acadie
Warner Bros., 1989
Lanois has a really rich, beautiful voice very romantic. Its one of the first things Ill play when I get to a new place, one of those albums Ill want to have with me in case Ill be feeling down and I dont want to be on those rare occasions. If thats on, then everything feels safe and calm and familiar.
Keith Jarrett, The Köln Concert
ECM, 1975
This goes back a long way, to when I was in school having saxophone lessons. Its a real security blanket for me. Ive played it so often that I know it back to front; I can sing every note. Its live, so you can hear the audience, and Ive learned every sound and cough and splutter as well.


