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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #60 on: September 09, 2015, 06:36:53 PM »
Thanks for reassuring my life choices :)

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #61 on: September 09, 2015, 06:44:12 PM »
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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #62 on: September 10, 2015, 06:37:59 AM »
Have we seen Jewel's audition from Interlochen before?

I'm really looking forward to this book. I want all this extra content lol and I wish they'd reveal what it is!! Can't wait for Tuesday. At least I'll have it for the flight home on Wednesday.

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #63 on: September 11, 2015, 08:13:10 AM »
http://www.legendaryrockinterviews.com/book-review-jewel-never-broken-blue-rider-press/


Twenty years since bursting into pop culture’s consciousness with her debut album “Pieces Of You”, Jewel is releasing her memoir “Never Broken” on September 15th through Blue Rider Press. In the twenty years since its release, Jewel has remained a creative force as a singer-songwriter, guitarist, and producer. She also branched out into acting and has published several books prior to “Never Broken”.

I’ve read “Never Broken” twice in the past two weeks. Presently, I am working on my third time through. The first thing that caught my attention was that unlike many celebrity memoirs, Jewel actually wrote hers. I’ve been a fan of her since I first saw the video for “You Were Meant For Me” back in 1996. I own ALL her albums as well as the two books she has previously authored. Whether you are a longtime fan or picking up this memoir out of curiosity, rest assured it is OBVIOUS, “Never Broken” is all Jewel! No “ghost writer” needed.

“Never Broken” is a no-holds barred and brutally honest account of her life. As a fan, I was aware of many of the details of her life but Jewel really goes in-depth in telling about her life. From her gypsy childhood living in the harsh environment of the Alaskan wilderness without modern day amenities such as running water or indoor plumbing, to her time singing in bars with her dad Atz Kilcher after her parents’ divorce all the way to present day as a well-established musician, author and loving mother.

This memoir takes the reader on a journey through all her hardships and triumphs. It is a captivating story of survival, self-discovery and perseverance mixed with some amazing insight on how she has avoided becoming just another statistic, to borrow a “line” from the woman herself. One will be floored reading of the “relationship” she had with her own mother. It is simply heart breaking but Jewel carried on.

What I enjoyed most about the book and what was the most surprising aspect of it was it opened my eyes to my own life, my surroundings and those in my life. It made me take stock of everything and opened my eyes to some things that needed changed! It is equal parts memoir and the best “self-help” book I have ever read. Jewel offers amazing advice and lessons based on her experiences that will undoubtedly help many readers along the way.

The “Afterword” alone is worth the suggested retail price! Dr. Phil and the rest of these “self-help” gurus don’t have anything on Jewel but she never fails to give credit where credit is due. She offers up several suggestions for books that helped her through her darkest times that I will be purchasing.

To quote from the press release of this memoir, “My life has been about constantly challenging myself to discover who I am, and to become responsible for my own happiness rather than being a victim of whatever fate has thrown my way, “ said Jewel. “I hope that the personal experiences I write about will help others to understand that, no matter how bleak or how gilded, we are not prisoners of our circumstance unless we believe ourselves to be.” How right she is!

The month of September promises to be a busy month for Jewel. Besides releasing her memoir, she is also releasing a new album entitled “Picking Up The Pieces” on Sugar Hill Records on the 11th. She will also be making numerous media appearances to promote both the memoir and album as well as doing special signings around the U.S. Check the “The Latest” section her official site for a list of all the appearances and book signings.

Thank you Jewel for sharing not only your amazing story but for using the platform of your memoir to continue to inspire others. You truly are an “Every Day Angel”!

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #64 on: September 12, 2015, 08:35:59 PM »
http://www.legendaryrockinterviews.com/book-review-jewel-never-broken-blue-rider-press/


Twenty years since bursting into pop culture’s consciousness with her debut album “Pieces Of You”, Jewel is releasing her memoir “Never Broken” on September 15th through Blue Rider Press. In the twenty years since its release, Jewel has remained a creative force as a singer-songwriter, guitarist, and producer. She also branched out into acting and has published several books prior to “Never Broken”.

I’ve read “Never Broken” twice in the past two weeks. Presently, I am working on my third time through. The first thing that caught my attention was that unlike many celebrity memoirs, Jewel actually wrote hers. I’ve been a fan of her since I first saw the video for “You Were Meant For Me” back in 1996. I own ALL her albums as well as the two books she has previously authored. Whether you are a longtime fan or picking up this memoir out of curiosity, rest assured it is OBVIOUS, “Never Broken” is all Jewel! No “ghost writer” needed.

“Never Broken” is a no-holds barred and brutally honest account of her life. As a fan, I was aware of many of the details of her life but Jewel really goes in-depth in telling about her life. From her gypsy childhood living in the harsh environment of the Alaskan wilderness without modern day amenities such as running water or indoor plumbing, to her time singing in bars with her dad Atz Kilcher after her parents’ divorce all the way to present day as a well-established musician, author and loving mother.

This memoir takes the reader on a journey through all her hardships and triumphs. It is a captivating story of survival, self-discovery and perseverance mixed with some amazing insight on how she has avoided becoming just another statistic, to borrow a “line” from the woman herself. One will be floored reading of the “relationship” she had with her own mother. It is simply heart breaking but Jewel carried on.

What I enjoyed most about the book and what was the most surprising aspect of it was it opened my eyes to my own life, my surroundings and those in my life. It made me take stock of everything and opened my eyes to some things that needed changed! It is equal parts memoir and the best “self-help” book I have ever read. Jewel offers amazing advice and lessons based on her experiences that will undoubtedly help many readers along the way.

The “Afterword” alone is worth the suggested retail price! Dr. Phil and the rest of these “self-help” gurus don’t have anything on Jewel but she never fails to give credit where credit is due. She offers up several suggestions for books that helped her through her darkest times that I will be purchasing.

To quote from the press release of this memoir, “My life has been about constantly challenging myself to discover who I am, and to become responsible for my own happiness rather than being a victim of whatever fate has thrown my way, “ said Jewel. “I hope that the personal experiences I write about will help others to understand that, no matter how bleak or how gilded, we are not prisoners of our circumstance unless we believe ourselves to be.” How right she is!

The month of September promises to be a busy month for Jewel. Besides releasing her memoir, she is also releasing a new album entitled “Picking Up The Pieces” on Sugar Hill Records on the 11th. She will also be making numerous media appearances to promote both the memoir and album as well as doing special signings around the U.S. Check the “The Latest” section her official site for a list of all the appearances and book signings.

Thank you Jewel for sharing not only your amazing story but for using the platform of your memoir to continue to inspire others. You truly are an “Every Day Angel”!

Thank you for sharing this review of mine!

Here is what I just posted on the old forum.....

Here is my review of her memoir for my website.  I'll be publishing my album review tomorrow!  Please share on Facebook & Twitter, it'd be greatly appreciated.  It may help achieve a bucketlist goal for me, which is to interview Jewel.

http://www.legendaryrockinterviews.com/book-review-jewel-never-broken-blue-rider-press/

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #65 on: September 13, 2015, 05:11:43 PM »
I can't wait for this book!  I'm dying to read the new deets!  :book:

Having said this, I have a question. Most everyone here is likely going to get their copy next week, and start reading right away. Obviously we're going to want to discuss newly revealed stuff on the board. Should we have a rule like if you're going to talk about something 'new' that isn't common knowledge that we "spoiler alert" it for those who haven't read it yet? Do we even have a spoiler button option anymore? I don't see it.. but I could be blind.

What do ya'll think?

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #66 on: September 13, 2015, 11:24:18 PM »
I agree with that.

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #67 on: September 14, 2015, 07:42:47 AM »
Oh yeah yeah, spoiler tags!  I gotta get that added! :oops:

I think that's a solid idea, Donna! 

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #68 on: September 14, 2015, 08:38:15 AM »
Jewel pulls together 'Pieces' of past in new memoir, music

Jewel Kilcher has always found writing to be “incredibly healing.”

As a young girl growing up in Alaska, she kept a journal and began writing poems. Then came songwriting. In recent years, she’s been rather open on social media about the trials and tribulations of her life.

While her willingness to share seems to have come naturally, she said it was a “learned skill.”

In a candid conversation with The Tennessean, she recalled lying and stealing at a young age and how writing was a way to keep from “losing herself” in what she called the “unhappiness of it all.”

“I was becoming blind about what was real about me,” she said. “When you start to project and make yourself sound better than you are because you don’t feel good enough, you can get lost in that, too. That felt dangerous to me.

“I tried to find one safe place to tell the truth and that was in my writing.”

The 41-year-old Nashville resident has penned a deeply personal memoir, “Never Broken,” that will be released Sept. 15 along with an accompanying album, “Picking Up the Pieces,” that drops on Sept. 11.

Choosing to write a memoir may not come as a surprise to fans of the folksy singer, who has sold more than 27 million albums worldwide. However, the soft-spoken songwriter with an angelic voice – known professionally by only her first name – reveals a cycle of struggles and abuse that, until now, she had kept private.

“I had a really specific purpose in writing a book,” Jewel said. “It really wasn’t that hard for me. I don’t know why. Very few people are truly honest about what is actually happening in our lives.

“My life has taught me the more transparent I am and the more vulnerable I am, the safer I am.”

Jewel reflects on an abusive upbringing and the highs and lows of her professional career, including discovering that she was broke at what should have been the pinnacle of success.

But, according to Jewel, at its core, the 400-page manuscript is a story of hope.

For instance, she shared the abusive stories involving her father as a way of creating a conversation “about what is abuse in today’s family system,” without shaming her father or her grandfather.

That particular story in “Never Broken” is an illustration of how a father and his daughter reconciled those early issues.

“I thought it was really generous of my father to give me permission to really tell some tough stories,” said Jewel. “That took tremendous courage on his part. He said, ‘Jewel, this is your life and your story and you tell it.’”

Like his famous daughter, Atz Kilcher is a public figure. He is featured on the reality series “Alaska: The Last Frontier” on the Discovery Channel.

Jewel today is a very different person from the 8-year-old who was “very private” about her early writings.

At 12, she began reading Greek classics. As a teen, she discovered Latin poet Pablo Neruda and American author Charles Bukowski, whose brutal honesty she hoped to emulate, and in spite of her youthfulness, her own writing became more about expressing herself “as a real human.”

“I felt seen for the first time,” Jewel said. “That’s what honesty does. Shame lives in silence and if you communicate you’ll instantly lose shame.

“I was in that much pain.”

One particular goal of hers is to deliver on the book’s subtitle: “Songs Are Only Half the Story.”

For her, it was important to show – with grace and dignity – how she’s handled a lifetime of turmoil that she so often had internalized.

In the book, she explores the fractured relationship with her now-estranged mother, Lenedra, who left the family when Jewel was young. The pair reconnected when Jewel was on the cusp of fame and fortune. She details how her mother mismanaged the singer's money, leaving Jewel nearly broke at the height of her career.

“Personally, my life with my mom was my deepest, darkest struggle that I had been in,” said Jewel, who despite selling millions of albums and selling out concerts around the world, including a 1998 performance for Pope John Paul II, was “robbed of enjoying” her success.

“I do say in the book my greatest highs are simultaneously my greatest lows, but I’m ready for that to be done.”

The book is in no way an expose on her life. There is no malice nor are there stories of revenge.

Jewel and her family are portrayed as human, flawed and courageous in their own ways. The stories, including her recent divorce from rodeo champion Ty Murray, are illustrations of what the human spirit can endure and the “hope for healing.”

Her new songs were just as emotionally intense to record.

Her first proper album in five years, “Picking Up the Pieces” comes 20 years after her landmark multi-platinum debut, “Pieces of You.”

She self-produced the project with several of Neil Young’s longtime band members backing her up, including Chad Cromwell, at Nashville’s historic RCA Studio A.

“We did live performances,” said Jewel, who explained she sounds more like herself in the studio than she has on any of her 11 previous albums. “They’re whole takes. The feeling and the mood in the room reminded me of doing my first record.”

She added, “It was very special, very touching, and I think we got some really magical recordings out of it.”

The album features an autobiographical collaboration, “My Father’s Daughter,” with the legendary Dolly Parton.

“Everything Breaks” was written 20 years ago and “Nicotine Love” was penned before she was ever discovered performing in a San Diego coffee shop – “it’s funny looking back on what I wrote as a teenager” – but the heartache and reflection certainly works with where she’s at in her life today.

“If I have a daughter, I hope she writes songs like Taylor Swift,” Jewel said. “I hope she writes about crushes and things that children should write about. It makes me happy to see that, that was Taylor Swift’s life, but that wasn’t my life.”

Both projects overlapped and long before her “marriage crumbled,” Jewel knew she intended to release the book and album at the same time.

Looking back on 2014, she described it as “an intense and strange time.”

At one point, following the divorce, Jewel found herself writing about a time when she and Murray, 45, met, fell in love, eventually married and became parents of their son, Kase, 4.

“(The divorce) was so raw and then to sit down and have to time travel and go back to 25 when I met him,” she recalled. “That was real in my life. Falling in love with him was real. It was innocent and it was so sweet, and just because things don’t work out didn’t make that (not) real and it deserved to be seen in all the tenderness that I felt it with, but it was hard because Ty and I, at the time, weren’t particularly doing well. We were divorced and going through a difficult time, but it was strange to set that aside, walk into a coffee shop where I wrote and put everything down. It really felt like time travel.”

She added, “It was actually kind of healing for me. Again, nothing’s all good and nothing’s all bad. It just didn’t work out for us.”

She feels protective and maternal when it comes to what she writes and that not only would it have been selfish to allow any bitterness to seep into her portrayal of their marriage, but more importantly, she said, it also would have been inaccurate.

“I could have done without a few of these,” said Jewel, of the struggles she said shaped her heart and led to her writing. “There are a few that I just wish would have never happened, but I didn’t have that choice, so you deal with what you have. It exhausted me.”

“Here I am peeling scabs off old wounds,” she said, laughing. “It’s just classic me.”

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #69 on: September 14, 2015, 02:18:39 PM »
This will be going on sale in about 90 minutes here in the UK, so will be interesting to see if iTunes breaks down exactly what the hour of bonus content entails. My guess is that it won't, but I'll keep everyone posted!

Would quite like the audiobook with Jewel reading (now that books on tape seem socially acceptable, judging by recent posts!), but the hour of new audio also really appeals. Just a shame that I don't have a Kindle or anything that would benefit from the purchase of the ebook with the latter too.

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« Reply #70 on: September 14, 2015, 02:41:57 PM »
"Will She Fix Her Teeth?" Jewel Gets Real About Breaking into the Business and Dating Sean Penn

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In this exclusive excerpt from new memoir Never Broken, out tomorrow, the singer bares all.

SPOILER ALERT - This is a p big excerpt!

Part 1

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If you're a young, unknown artist in a highly competitive field, you have to find an edge, not only in the larger scope of the business among literally thousands vying for the few slots on the charts but also at your own label. There are hundreds of artists at any given time fighting for a piece of the same budget. The label can't invest in every artist at the same level, and like horse races, executives begin to bet on their favorite to win. They might prioritize someone they've signed personally. They might favor someone who seems easy to work because they are radio-friendly.

At this point, Danny Goldberg had left Atlantic, and I needed a new champion to protect me and fight for me. The person who stepped in was Ron Shapiro. He had seen me sing at a showcase in L.A. He believed unwaveringly in my talent and our careers became inextricably entwined. Although having an ally was not everything, I still had to work the system, within the label and outside it.

I took on a tremendous workload, as my only real secret weapon were live performances and my ability to outwork anyone. Because media didn't really care about me yet, I couldn't get on TV. Atlantic thought up crazy schemes to get me in front of people. I swallowed my pride and made it my job to make the best of any situation, to make people listen, and to make them remember me. And I tasked myself with making sure I didn't compromise on integrity or artistry. No excuse. Never once did I phone one performance in, or accept being treated as background music, no matter how hard the gig was to conquer.

I was frustrated a lot, and it wasn't a lot of fun, but my competitiveness was rewarding. I was one gritty, mean, lean working machine. Fear of ending up on the street again was a powerful motivator.

Danny Buch in the radio department came to me at one point with the idea to circumvent national radio. He was an excitable and passionate person, and he nearly spit whenever he talked, his enthusiasm spilling out of him. "Hey! Jewel! I can buy an hour on shortwave radio, channel 540 AM, and we can go down to Broadway and we'll have a mile radius we can broadcast to! Do you know how many people there are in one mile of Manhattan?!" Me: "But how will people know to tune in?" Danny: "I'll have interns walk around during rush hour wearing signs that say, 'Hear new Atlantic recording artist Jewel on 540 AM,' and we'll have you stand on top of a van with a speaker system singing live for folks on the street, and we can broadcast the whole show out to the cars around you!"

It sounded like a long shot, and like zero fun. There was no way to sing louder than the honking horns of New York City traffic, but I sang my little heart out standing on a white van, taking in the sights when I had the courage to open my eyes, interns walking around the block with their cardboard signs. Earlier that same day I'd sung at the opening of a shoe store in Times Square. In these instances and others I learned more about how to make people stand still and pay attention to the fact that I was an actual living, breathing person in the room, not a soundtrack pumped in. I would hold notes. I would yodel. I would say shocking things or make up songs about people as they walked by. Whatever it took to make eye contact, to make them stand still and listen. If I could get them to listen, I could get them to care.

I also participated in something called Earth Jam in the morning because they helped fund the tour. They had a rental van and sound gear and the sound guys, so I had free transportation to my own gigs, but I had to perform in the morning at high schools where they first did an environmental educational component and then I'd sing.

On one occasion I was in Detroit, and there was a rapper named Jewell trying to break around the same time. I remember using the restroom, and as I was in the stall, I could hear one girl saying, "I'm so excited! Jewell rocks. I love the way that girl raps." Insert record screeching to a halt. What? The way she raps? I had a bad feeling. I had long hippie hair and was wearing a Pink Panther T-shirt and baggy jeans. I walked out, the whole gymnasium chanting, "Jew-ell!"—and the hands stopped in midair. Silence rang with deafening weight. I took it one step further, as I was already a flop, and started with "Pieces of You." She's an ugly girl, does it make you want to kill her? She's an ugly girl, do you want to kick in her face? She's an ugly girl, she doesn't pose a threat. She's an ugly girl, does that make you feel safe? rang out and emptied the place in half a song, the teachers actually exiting students row by row exactly like in a fire drill. The principal was spitting mad.

I did an insane amount of traveling and tons of shows. I remember trying to count: Between radio station visits where I played for listeners who'd won a chance to come in, local record stores (remember those?), opening for someone in the evening, doing my own coffee shop show at midnight, and then one more at a high school at 9 a.m., I probably averaged six shows and often two cities a day, driving zigzag through a state to cover as much territory as I could. I never took breaks. There were many comical moments where I locked my guitar in the car, or my stoner surfer driver-friend drove us to the wrong city while I slept, but boy did I learn the ropes. I had to settle out for myself, which means getting paid by the promoter and getting my piece of any merch sales. I was cheap, cheap, cheap, and every time someone at the label said, Hey, my artist is more important than Jewel, let's drop her, my supporters could say, She costs us nothing and works hard. That took the fight out of the equation. There was no risk in letting me work my brains out.

Around this time, in 1995, I got my first TV break. Conan O'Brien and his team always had a fondness for new music and I found myself booked on the show. I remember I was exhausted and wearing the same outfit I sang in every night. I had no money for clothes and wore the same thrift store outfits I'd put together in San Diego. I knew nothing about glam squads, and my label was in no hurry to tell me about the miracle of hair and makeup and clothing stylists. I think I was wearing purple polyester pants with a black T-shirt and a tacky belt with a rainbow buckle that I loved. The performance was a huge break for me. For some reason, when people saw me sing, they had a stronger reaction than when they just heard me sing.

Soon after this performance I went home to Alaska for a short rest. It felt so good to sink my toes in the dirt and smell the cottonwood trees and ride my horse and recalibrate. I'd gone from being a strong, tan outdoorsy kid to a pale anemic musician who never drew a breath of fresh, unregulated air. To sleep, stare at the sea, and just write all felt good.

My dad was building another cabin and so I stayed in its unfinished cinder-block basement, but it was dry and free. I helped haul water up from the creek for the garden and for washing. There was no running water, but there was electricity and a phone line. One day my dad came to find me, saying, "Jewel, you must be getting some kooky fans out there in the Lower 48. Some guy just prank-called and said he was Sean Penn." "No shit," I said, chuckling. "What did you do?" "I hung up on the weirdo," my dad said. I knew I was making some die-hard fans out there, and had a few stalkers even though I wasn't famous. There were people in need of help who seemed to cling to my lyrics and music, thinking I would save them somehow. Maybe prank calls were par for the course. Dad walked back up to the cabin to find the phone ringing again. The person on the other end managed to convince him before he hung up a second time that he was indeed Sean Penn, and he had seen me on Conan and wanted me to write a song for a movie he was directing. My dad set the phone down, put his boots back on, walked over, and told me to come to the phone. I pulled on my own boots, walked several hundred yards across the meadow, taking in the beautiful light as it reflected off Kachemak Bay, and made my way to the other cabin, where the phone was sitting on the counter. It must have been ten minutes of waiting for whoever was on the line. The voice was unmistakably Sean Penn's. He had seen me on Conan and was working on a movie he'd written called The Crossing Guard. He wanted me to compose a song for it. I told him I would and he said he would meet me anywhere to screen the movie, I could name the day. I gave him my cell number and figured I would never hear from him again.

When I was in L.A. shortly after that, he saw a show of mine at the Wiltern. He screened the film for me the next day. The movie was intense and dark and interesting. Sean was the same, and also charming, witty, and bright, and our instant verbal sparring characterized our friendship for the next year. I was headed back to San Diego for a long-overdue surf session, and we agreed to talk creative soon.

Several weeks later I was in a salon, getting a cut from my gay hair-dresser and friend, when Sean called, saying he was in San Diego and asking where we could meet. I gave him the address of the salon, and the next thing I knew, a town car had dropped him off and my car was all we had left. My hairdresser asked if he could come along—although I have no recollection where we were headed. Sean was friendly and unpretentious and said sure. My car was a total mess. Like a holy mess. Clothes and food wrappers everywhere. There was so much crammed in there that the only open space was the front passenger seat. So Sean let my hairdresser sit on his lap. Who got no small thrill out of it.

I wrote a song called "Emily" for the movie while out on the road. I cut it in a radio station on the station mic and Sean put it in the film. In the meantime, we spoke on the phone a lot and he was a fantastic flirt and I did not mind one bit. But I intended to give him no such conquest. I put that man through his paces and he took it in stride. He began to court me in earnest, following me around on tour, acting as my de facto roadie. I was nowhere near famous, opening for Peter Murphy of Bauhaus in small clubs. Goth fans in makeup, fangs and scars, and black clothes. I'd play earnest folk songs and inevitably stop mid-song to ask someone to be quiet or kick someone out. Sean stood side stage. We talked about art and books and had a great time. I moved very slowly with him but he was a persistent and inventive suitor, and I enjoyed it immensely. He sincerely believed in my music, and this felt as good as anything. He was a talented artist and took my songs and lyrics seriously, and I was starving for anyone who believed in me. I kept our burgeoning relationship very quiet. I was determined not to be "discovered" because I was dating someone in the public eye. I liked his mind, and had fun sparring with him. When I told him this in all seriousness, in a dive bar after a sound check, he responded with a melancholy stare and then a canary-eating grin and said that it would be impossible not to fall in love with me. I looked at him to see if he was serious. It seemed he was.





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When the movie was finished, he asked me to go to the Venice Film Festival with him to debut it. I was nervous and excited—so far my experience in the music biz had been decidedly not glamorous. My time with Sean wasn't spent at Hollywood parties, but on the road with me at Red Roof Inns, where he would get his own room and carry my guitar back after my humiliating gigs. No tabloid had yet picked up on us, so I was anxious about a trip like this. At the same time, I couldn't turn it down. It was the first time I'd ever been out of the country apart from Mexico. I told him I didn't have the money for a ticket. He said I could fly on the private plane with him.

Sean said there would be a red carpet and lots of press and I would need to bring something to wear. I didn't want to walk down a carpet with him, and he said I could walk it on my own as songwriter for the film, which seemed okay. It was my first time getting gussied up with a professional stylist. The very fashionable woman eyed my polyester ensemble and began to pull dresses—as I tried them on I felt like a dog someone had dressed in sunglasses and a ball cap and a sweater. I also felt a little like Cinderella going to the ball. But I was not a girly princess and not used to standing out unless I was standing behind a guitar. I finally decided on a pair of satin pants and a beaded asymmetrical top that showed a bit of midriff. I had no idea how to do makeup or hair, and had no idea there were teams of people to do it for me. At a TV taping before leaving for Venice, I confided to the union hair and makeup lady, and she was kind enough to spend an hour with me and teach me how to put on eyeliner and shadow. I showed her a Polaroid of my outfit, and when she found out I owned no makeup, she gave me a lip liner, a blush, and shadow from her kit. She then drew pictures and step-by-step instructions on a piece of paper that I could refer to when the time came to get ready. I thanked her profusely and then kept busy with work so I wouldn't have time to be too nervous. My manager Inga took me shopping at a Nordstrom Rack store for cute shorts, coats, and sweaters, and I was ready to go.

The day arrived for the flight and there I was walking onto a private jet and finding myself face-to-face with several other Hollywood types. I tried not to make a fool of myself, but I fear I may have asked to feel people's noses when a good one came around. When I studied sculpture in school I'd become obsessed with feeling faces so I could better feel the shape I had to re-create. Particularly feeling the tips of people's noses. The curve and spring of each was so idiosyncratic that when I saw a good nose, I'd ask complete strangers if I could feel it.

First we went to Paris. We stayed in beautiful hotels and ate with Roman Polanski. Of course I had to be told who he was. I had shocking gaps in my knowledge of pop culture and knew no one, nor who anyone was. Sean would whisper in my ear and explain everyone's backstory to me. It was not my world and I was pretty sure it never would be. Sean took me to see the sights in Montmartre and wrote me sweet notes that he hid in my pockets. Next was Venice, and while Sean was in meetings, I took water taxis around and explored canals and cathedrals. Heaven. It felt exotic and luxurious to be so free. I'd never been on this side of travel—"this" meaning not staying in youth hostels and hitchhiking with knives. This was the Cipriani and private drivers and all the food I could eat, like fresh figs and prosciutto. Interesting people to talk with, some well educated, some well read, some simply vain and drunk on their power, but altogether an especially rarified, fascinating breed I had not come across before. I recorded each moment in my mind to write about later. One day I went to lunch with several women and Jack Nicholson. He was gregarious and entertaining. He struck me as very bright and possibly bored with most people, able to cope with the help of a mild combination of recreational drugs and a curiosity for watching interesting circumstances unfold. I liked him. I can only imagine what he thought of me—I looked like I was twelve. None of it was lost on me, but it was all a game and I was enjoying myself. I trusted myself to be me. I enjoyed Sean and would eventually fall in love, but I did not go around holding hands or trying to be seen or noticed. At the end of lunch, Jack said in his classic way, "Ladies, who wants to go lingerie shopping?" I declined.

The morning of the film premiere, I nervously pulled out my crinkled paper with the makeup instructions for a little review. I looked at the drawings and then at my face, and after about five minutes of frustration, abandoned the mirror and notes and went to find some food in the sun. When I came back, Sean's assistant, a friendly and outgoing Australian girl, had been tidying the suite and walked out of the bathroom with my makeup crib sheets in her hand. "Jesus Christ in hell, is this yours?" I froze for a second and just stared at her. She looked at me with a broad smile and said, "You poor kid. You don't know how to put makeup on?" She didn't seem mean-spirited, but she was getting a kick out of it. She seemed to understand that this was nowhere near my world. She handed me my notes and left me alone with my thoughts, which felt like fish that had gotten spooked and swam away.

I did my best with the plum lip liner and the sheer nude lipstick, to highlight my brow bone and the lid of my eye, and worked the mascara wand into the lash line like I had been shown. I pulled my hair back simply and got dressed. I think Sean sensed how out of my element I was, and he was kind and careful to give me my space. When I walked out, he said I looked beautiful.

It was really cool to hear my song on the big screen. The next day the producers and industry folks got together for some big lunch, and Sean asked me to sing. He seemed to love watching people's reaction to me, and I'm sure he was also trying in his way to get the word out about my music. Someone handed me a guitar and I sat up at the banquet table, the whole room staring at me. No mic. Just a giant ballroom full of jaded execs. It was broad daylight and the room was busy talking until Jack spoke up and asked me to sing "Angel Standing By." I obliged, not knowing where the hell else to start. I shut my eyes, blocked the room out, and focused on the message of the song and then on my heart and on the particular feeling of needing to feel peace when unsettled. Of needing to be told you are loved when you are scared. That small concentrated feeling expands outward like heat from a flame. I get goose bumps and my eyes tear and my voice shakes just slightly when I harness emotion and force it through my throat and out of me like a warm wave. No vibrato for this song. Straight falsetto tone. Tone and vibrato have different effects, and for this a straight clean tone can cut you like a divine knife. When I wrote that song I was seventeen, and it was only the singing that would help me get through the nights when my anxiety would rise to almost insufferable levels. I experimented on myself and found that a widespread vibrato distracted me but that a straight tone was pleasing and calming. I learned to let passion and angst spill out occasionally in riffs like I'll be right there baby, holding your hand, telling you everything's going to be alright, and then go back to a straight tone, creating a vocal map of my own longing. When I opened my eyes, the room was quiet and no one clapped for a moment. I suddenly worried that I was just another part of the long day they had to endure when the whole room erupted at the same time. Sean requested "Nicotine Love," about a woman who had been raped as a child and so damaged that she became a monster who wanted to harm men the same way she had been hurt. The performance was intense and cinematic. When I finished, the room was quiet again. Then applause. Folks came up to me afterward who'd ignored me previously. Sean stood back and watched their reaction. An agent came over and Sean told him that if he had any sense he would sign me to some acting jobs. "Will she fix her teeth?" the agent asked. I remember the look of total amazement on Sean's face. He shook his head. The agent looked at me, unconvinced.

Sean seemed to think I was talented and smart, which was nice, because no one had ever told me I was smart before. He enjoyed putting me in situations that brought out the best in me, and he never ridiculed what was still so half-wild and messy about me.

One day at lunch in L.A., Warren Beatty walked in and sat down. I knew Warren from the movies, but mainly I knew he had been with Joni Mitchell. That made him some sort of a god to me. Sean asked me to sing for him. "Would you?" Warren asked. I sang something with my guitar and Warren rested his head on his hands, looking up at me with a dreamy look on his face, like he was watching a kitten knit mittens. When I finished, he tilted his head toward Sean and after a dreamy sigh said, "Where did you find her?" as if I were a puppy or something that could be acquired. I laughed at the absurdity of it all.​

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #72 on: September 14, 2015, 03:02:40 PM »
Okay, I'll read this book.  That was pretty interesting.   


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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #73 on: September 14, 2015, 03:10:27 PM »
I was reading the first few chapters on Amazon's look inside last night.... That was an outline of stuff we know, but with a good bit more detail, but it was still all family history. Then page 15 was not included and I stopped cause I don't see a point in skipping pages. I'll prob get the ebook deluxe thing and read it on my phone at work before I manage to hike back up to my parent's to get the book tho. It does seem very interesting. I feel like even the biggest of us freaks don't know 400 pages worth of her life. The stories she tells at shows might be in there to some degree, but they prob won't be more than like a page each if ya think about it! I'm excited, hehe

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #74 on: September 14, 2015, 03:12:15 PM »
It was interesting and that pic is adorable.  :yes:

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #75 on: September 14, 2015, 04:23:46 PM »
I wasn't going to read the excerpts, but I did. I'm really itching to read the book now!

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #76 on: September 14, 2015, 05:01:35 PM »
This is the first part of extra content in the enhanced edition for those that don't know.

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #77 on: September 14, 2015, 05:03:39 PM »
This is the last bit of extras. Disappointed there's no new songs.. Maybe in the audiobook?

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #78 on: September 14, 2015, 05:05:39 PM »
Thanks, Matt! 

A JewelStock video??  :fun:

How do you have to listen to this - on iTunes? 

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Re: Jewel's new book, Never Broken, out on 9/15/15
« Reply #79 on: September 14, 2015, 05:15:37 PM »
JewelStock video omg! :shock: Yeah, definitely gotta get the deluxe for that reason alone. :lol: