What would you do if you wrote -- pound for pound --
the worst book of all time? Kill yourself? Go back in time and kill your father while he was still a child so you might never soil the earth with your existence? Well, if you were
L. Ron Hubbard and you just finished
Battlefield Earth and you couldn't
yet get John Travolta to make a movie version, you would write a soundtrack for your book. Yeah.
So, behold pitiful deluded fans of Mozart! L. Ron trumped all your
aural art forms with the ultimate evolution of music:
Space Jazz. Say it, brothers and sisters.
S p a c e J a z z. Yeah!
Space Jazz was a 13 song
double LP Hubbard ostensibly composed for the
Fairlight Computer Musical Instrument (also known as the
CMI). He enlisted the help of musicians within the
Scientology fold including
Chick Corea.
Lennon's
Double Fantasy it was not.
Hubbard boasted his revolutionary Space Jazz genre "antiquates past music like the cathedral organ wiped away blowing on a blade of grass." That's what it says on the liner notes anyway. Keep reading that quote of Hubbard's until it makes sense. The liner notes also feature a picture of L. Ron with his signature Very Yellow hair and double
beer belly ogling a Fairlight
deck. There's also a picture of a burning city.
What does
Space Jazz sound like? Well, it sounds a lot like
Star Trek incidental music if you strip out all the lush chords and play it on a $19
monophonic toy keyboard, or maybe your
touchtone keypad. It's bad. Real Bad. The Real Bad only fat
pompous jerks with too much money can ever hope to attain. I mean even
William Shatner could
dis this album and no one would caution him to temper his words in light of his recording of "
Mr. Tambourine Man".
You da man, Bill. You da man!
L. Ron was possibly influenced by Shatner's work, because many of the songs had spoken-word lyrics delivered in Shatner's stone-cold
signature style. For example, in the song "Funeral For a Planet", one hears spoken lyrics that go like:
VOICE 1: What planet is that?
VOICE 2: I don't know, God.
VOICE 1: Why, it's dead!
VOICE 2: I hear a woman weeping.
VOICE 1: Let's get closer.
CHORUS:: The Dead were not mourned... nobody cried...only trees wept. Poor earth...
The original
Space Jazz album was released in 1982 under the entirely unknown and forgotten Applause 9000 label. Its cover art was blue with a swirling
galaxy. On top of the swirling galaxy was a picture of the book
Battlefield Earth.
Its first and possibly last live performance was at The
Woz's 1982
Us Festival. At a booth to promote Hubbard's
Battlefield Earth, Chick Corea gave passing concert goers a sampling. Those who stopped to ask what the fuck an otherwise respectable
jazz man like Corea was doing
shilling for a bad sci if author, plinking out loud, raspy monophonic computer tones while standing in front of a very tasteful ten-foot-tall replica of a
Psychlo chained between two walls, well, those people were greeted by booth attendees dressed up like kilted
Scotsmen with rayguns stuck in their immodestly large
sporrans.
After a couple years of languishing on the charts, Scientology woke up to the fact "space jazz" was just plain gay sounding. BPI Records released
Space Jazz under the much, much better name
Battlefield Earth -- better because at least
consumers knew what they were buying.
Curiously enough, although Hubbard pronounced
Space Jazz as the music of the future, it came no where close to ever being used as the soundtrack for the Travolta movie adaptation. They got some other
asshole to do that.
Track listing:
- Golden Era of Sci Fi
- Funeral For a Planet
- March of the Psychlos
- Terl, The Security Director
- Jonnie
- Windsplitter
- The Mining Song
- The Drone
- Mankind Unites
- Alien Visitors Attack
- The Banker
- Declaration of Peace
- Earth, My Beautiful Home