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It's Never Over, Jeff Buckley (2025)

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It's Never Over, Jeff Buckley (2025)

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("Just Like a Woman"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Rebecca:

I've actually done my best

to really not think about this

for 30 years... (chuckles)

...let alone

talk out loud about it.

Society has a weird view

towards women

in these relationships.

There's so much misogyny.

You're sort of pigeonholed

into this girlfriend,

or ex-girlfriend,

or you're... these roles,

and you're supposed to...

um, sort of be cut

as a pathetic figure. (chuckles)

I've gone as far

from being an artist

in New York City,

as one can imagine,

and I think that is a lot

because of his death.

No

He heard the whole of his person

in the music.

Writing his second record

was so daunting.

Tonight, as I stand

Joan: It was a huge step forward

for him.

But I haven't been able

to listen.

(scoffs)

That might sound crazy, but...

(voice breaking) ...I can't.

Just like a woman, yes...

Mary: I certainly was

a flawed parent.

Just like a woman

But he sure got me, you know?

And he got exactly

where I came from,

and understood...

why I made the choices

I made in my life.

(inhales deeply)

No one has ever loved me

more or better...

than he.

("Last Goodbye"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Jeff: Every human being

has music

that only they can make.

And it's my deepest form

of communication with people.

It'll always keep on changing,

it'll always defy anything

that tries to put people

in a box.

This is our last goodbye

I hate to feel the love

Between us die

- (crowd cheering)

- But it's over

Just hear this

And then I'll go

You gave me more to live for

More than you'll ever know

Jeff: There's things I wanna do

that I've never heard of.

It's my life.

Yeah, this is

Our last embrace

Must I dream

And always see your face?

I just love when men

use their voice

so unselfconsciously.

I mean, he was literally

the best singer I've ever heard.

And he was so amazed

by what female singers could do.

Feminine, masculine,

he was and is my favorite.

Kiss me, please kiss me

But kiss me

Out of desire, babe

Ben: When you really dig

into the lyrics,

it's so sacred,

him recognizing his own...

I guess,

you could call it "mortality."

I'll only make you cry

This is our last goodbye

Jeff: I wanna be

songwriter Jeff.

Jeff Buckley, songwriter.

Oh, ooh, ooh, ooh

He had a way of playing

the most beautiful songs

you've ever heard.

He could have literally been

doing anything musically

that he wanted to do.

Signs that it's over

Oh-oh, ooh

It's o... o... over

(song concludes)

Mary: First time

I heard Jeff sing...

he was in the bassinet. (laughs)

("Ain't No Mountain High

Enough" by Diana Ross playing)

Mary: One time I came in,

and I could hear him.

He was vocalizing to the radio.

Ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah

Jeff: The day I heard

"Ain't No Mountain High Enough,"

boom, boom, boom, boom, boom.

I thought, "Ooh, damn."

(sighs) "He's a singer."

Jeff: Music charged my life.

Interviewer 1: A good childhood?

- (reel whirring)

- Jeff: Uh...

It was a childhood.

(locomotive bell ringing)

(woman singing in Spanish)

Jeff: (over recording) My mom's

first-generation

Panamanian immigrant.

Very good girl, brought up

with Voodoo-Catholic values.

You know,

brought over to Anaheim,

you know, that hellhole

in Southern California,

where Disneyland is.

(joyful fair music overlaps)

(music distorts,

turns ominous)

- (Spanish song echoes)

- (music intensifies)

(music abruptly stops)

Mary: My parents had

high hopes for me.

You know, immigrant parents,

their eldest child.

I wanted to be an actress,

and sing and dance,

and play the piano,

but I had soiled

the family name,

and dishonored them

having premarital sex.

("Sweet Surrender"

by Tim Buckley playing)

Mary: I met Timothy

in French class.

He would do things like

pull one hair on my...

(chuckles)

Right? And I would turn around,

and he would be

looking up. (chuckles)

We were two kids

from a*usive, crazy homes,

and we just knew the world

better than anybody else.

Now, you wanna know

The reason

Mary: Seventeen at the time,

I was already

a teenage pregnant mom.

Why I cheated on you

My parents thought

maybe I should give

the baby up for adoption.

But there was no choice for me

but to go through

with the pregnancy.

And I knew from the fifth month

that I was never going

to see Tim again.

This little man had to try

Mary: First of all,

he was with somebody else.

To make love feel new again

Mary: Plus, he was determined

to be a singer-songwriter.

This child was on me.

'Cause there's just

A few things, honey

Jeff: He split

before I was born.

You know, he decided

not to be a father to me.

You don't serve

your country, man.

You serve life,

you serve people.

TV, from the very beginning,

and also public schools,

have been the great lobotomizer.

(groans)

Everything in the outer world

is not the world,

the cars,

how much perfume you wear.

The world is what's inside

and what cats

pull out of themselves

- all through time.

- Mary: I said to him,

"You gotta go

pursue your dreams,

you go."

But... my dreams

of being an actress,

or being a concert pianist...

- that was all gone.

- (baby wailing)

Mary: Jeff and I

sort of raised each other.

("Mama, You Been On My Mind"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Rebecca: Well, his father

wasn't there,

but this woman loved him

with all her heart

and didn't hesitate

to make him feel loved

at every chance she had.

He would come and put

his little hands on my face,

and say, "We're gonna be okay,

mommy, right?"

And I'd go, "Yes, we are, honey.

We're just fine."

He... had to take care of her.

And he was feeling like

she had been hurt...

and feeling horrible about that.

Perhaps it is the color

Of the sun cut flat

And covering the crossroads

I'm standing at

Mary: Jeff was like having

a grandfather watching over me

and telling me

who was okay to date,

and who wasn't.

But Mama

You've been on my mind

Jeff: When I was a kid,

I always felt really proud

if I could roll a joint for all

the grownups at the party.

I never did it,

but, like, I always...

"I wanna do it, let me do it."

I now remember the day

that my mom called me over

to the reclining chair,

and tried to explain to me

that if I told anybody

that they did this stuff,

they would go to jail.

("The Man That Got Away"

by Judy Garland playing)

And all because of the man

That got away

Mary: When Jeff was little,

before I even made coffee,

music would go on, constant.

Constant, constant, constant.

Jeff: Judy Garland. Huh!

"The Man That Got Away."

I love that song.

And it was very important

to us.

("Whole Lotta Love"

by Led Zeppelin playing)

Oh, I want

A whole lotta love

Jeff: My stepfather, Ronald,

he was a car mechanic.

He was the one

that introduced me

to Led Zepplin.

That changed my whole life.

Mary: Ron would turn

the stereo on loud enough,

the whole block could hear,

and there would be Little Jeff

laying on top of the speakers

with his little body

vibrating to the music.

Jeff: Music, it was my mother,

it was my father.

It was the best thing

in my life.

Mary: I see in the newspaper

this quarter-page ad.

Narrator: Tim Buckley

made a name for himself

as one of pop music's

genuine innovators.

Over the course of nine albums,

he incorporated

the prettiest of folk music,

the most extreme

of free-form jazz

and the raunchiest

of rock and blues.

Mary: And I thought, "Wow,

maybe this is an opportunity

for my son

to get to know his father."

I looked at Jeff and said,

"Hey, would you like to go

see your dad perform?"

(indistinct chattering)

("Sally Go Round The Roses"

by Tim Buckley playing)

Ooh, ooh, ooh

I'm singin' Sally go round

Mary: Jeff was rocking

to the music...

Saddest thing

In this whole wide world

Mary:

...and looking up at his dad.

Tim had his eyes closed,

but he had to know he was there,

had to be aware of his presence.

Sally, don't you go down

(crowd cheering, applauding)

Mary: When he went back

to the green room,

I looked down and said,

"Do you wanna go see him now?"

And I could feel

Jeff clutching my skirt...

(laughs) ...you know,

kind of hanging on,

pressing close,

and looking around.

I couldn't see Tim at first,

and then I heard, "Jeff!"

"Hi, bud. How are you doing?"

Jeff sat on his lap,

and he started talking,

what his favorite color was,

"My dog's name is King,"

what grade he was in.

("Calling You"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Mary: About ten minutes later,

Tim said,

"We'd like to take him home

with us tonight."

(sighs, chuckles)

I'm going... (grunts)

"Yeah, you can take him home

right now,

but you better not f*ck up."

Jeff: I stayed with him a week.

Easter vacation.

He had an adopted son,

he had a new wife,

he had a whole other family.

Mary: Four days later,

I got a telephone call.

Tim had to get back

into the studio,

and put Jeff on a bus

in Santa Monica.

"It was so much fun.

My dad has a lot of friends."

"And he gave me this."

I said, "You save that, buddy."

("So Real"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Jeff: No calls were returned.

It was two months before.

I have a great deal

of pain and anger,

but I have a great deal

of love and compassion...

for Tim.

Some things that he did

completely embarrass me to hell.

But the things that were great

hold up against anything.

Mary: Jeff wasn't even mentioned

in any of the obituaries.

Jeff: By the time

I was in high school,

got my first electric guitar.

It was a black

Memphis Les Paul copy.

Yeah, just fell in

with the wrong crowd

and got a band together,

of course.

("Eternal Life"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Eternal life

Is now on my trail

Got my red glitter coffin,

Man

Just need one last nail

While all these

Ugly gentlemen

Play out their foolish games

There's a flaming red horizon

That screams our names

(scattered crowd cheering)

(melodic guitar strumming)

Mary: At 15,

Jeff was practicing

Al Di Meola every night.

Jeff: That was a fixation I had

up until the time

I was, maybe, 16.

And I can play anything I hear.

("Your Flesh Is So Nice"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Jeff: My high-school bullies

called me "f*gg*t."

And their f*cking new-wave

girlfriends stenciled, "Geek,"

on my f*cking Ovation Viper

electric guitar case.

Roxanne

You don't have to put on

The red light

Mary: Jeff had an ability

to mimic the vocal cadences,

and the inflections of people

he was listening to.

Roxanne

You don't have to wear

That dress tonight

Walk the streets for...

It's in exact album... It's...

'Cause, you know,

a lot of people

would tune it down a step,

so they could hit the note.

This is the exact...

It's... It's album pitch.

Put on the red light

It's the same key. (laughs)

(upbeat guitar playing)

Jeff: I used to wanna be

a guitar aficionado.

But the thing I was gonna learn

to do best was songwriting.

Music and words.

I decided to make

a woman of music,

and give myself to her.

And at another point,

I decided to make

a man of music

and give myself to him.

When you're a kid,

people assume

that you have no mind

of your own,

which, at a very early age,

I did.

("So Real"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Jeff: I put so many things

onto music for me...

so that I wouldn't shrink

into a black...

universe.

(church bell tolling)

Mary: St. Ann's in Brooklyn

wanted Jeff to sing

at a tribute to Tim.

("I Never Asked

To Be Your Mountain"

by Tim Buckley playing)

Oh, I never asked

To be your mountain

I never asked to fly

Jeff: I said, "No."

Remember when you came to me

Jeff: "I will never, ever

perform that music."

- Told me of his lies

- Jeff: "I've got my own music."

(soft guitar scratching)

Mary: I said,

"You know what, son?"

"Give it some thought."

"There's gonna be

some really amazing artists

in the lineup."

Jeff: So, I said, "Okay,

but I just wanna come on

and sing, and come off."

"This is not a springboard."

"This is something

really personal."

Mary: And they told me, "Well,

we don't know how good he is,

so we'll put him

with other artists

to fill in any gaps

in his talents."

Hal: Dangerous situations

appeal to me.

There had been a bit of buzz

that Tim Buckley's son

would be there.

I figured,

"Hey, what's the worst

that can happen?"

(soft music playing faintly)

Jeff: (on microphone) Um...

Mary: The luminaries

of downtown were there.

This could be exactly

what I dreamed for him.

Jeff: (sighing) Uh...

(chuckles nervously)

Rebecca: I didn't know

who he was, and I'm working

doing sound and lighting,

but he was so nervous.

He was so...

Like, his hair

was just in front of his face,

and he seemed so awkward.

Jeff: Long time ago,

when I was a little kid,

my mom sat on a bed,

and she put this record on,

and I heard my father's voice.

Rebecca: He had on

his father's coat,

and he started to play...

It was his dad's song

about leaving him as a child.

("I Never Asked

To Be Your Mountain"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

I never asked

To be your mountain

- I never asked to fly

- Mary: And he was weeping.

Remember when you came to me

And told me of his lies

You didn't understand

My love

You don't know why I try

And the rain

Was falling on that day

And that's the reason why

- Oh

- (crowd cheering)

Sweet

Sweet

Sweet lover

(song concludes)

Hal: It did become

Jeff's concert.

(crowd cheering, applauding)

Rebecca: I was like,

"This can't be real."

(applauding fades out)

He told me he walked away

with no less

than 60 business cards

in his pockets.

Jeff: My friend,

he said he heard

Tim Buckley's haunted voice.

It's not his voice,

and it's not my voice.

It's the voice

that's been passed down

through every man in the family.

Rebecca: He came out,

and sat next to me, and said,

"What did you think?"

I was thinking, "My opinion here

does not matter,"

but that was really stunning,

like, just so beautiful.

("Hymne l'Amour"

by Gary Lucas

& Jeff Buckley playing)

Rebecca: He was asking

if he could walk me

to the subway,

and gets on the train with me,

and took it all the way

into Manhattan,

and we're talking and talking.

And we stayed on that train,

and we went all the way up

to the last stop. (chuckles)

Jeff: Besides reading

and movies,

what I really like

is night prowling,

finding out-of-the-way places

where the misfits go.

(Rebecca laughing)

You're making me laugh so much.

(Jeff laughs, sings)

Yeah, mean

Rebecca: Then we got

in the downtown,

and we went all the way

to Coney Island and back.

(laughs)

I will take to any task

I'll do anything you ask

If you really love me still

Rebecca: He was so interested

in what I did,

which really surprised me

'cause I was doing

experimental theater.

It was really less

about money and fame,

and more about

pushing the boundaries.

Nobody I knew my own age

was really interested

in any of that,

but he was someone who drank up

the world like a sponge.

("You Make Me Feel So Young"

by Nelson Riddle playing)

(siren wailing)

You make me feel so young

Jeff: Thank you.

You make me feel like

Spring has sprung

Michael: I was in a play

with Rebecca.

I was in high school.

And Jeff just felt

very electric to me.

The moment that you speak

Michael: Jeff had

a real lust for life.

Go play hide and seek

Rebecca: The East Village

at that time

was such a collection

of every eccentric

that did not fit in

anywhere else.

(crowd cheering, applauding)

You and I

Rebecca: And he saw

so many people

breaking down the status quo.

Artists were being banned.

The NEA was being censored.

Jeff: New York was the place

for this amazing stuff,

stuff I can't even describe

to you.

Sometimes he would

just disappear,

and I'd get a call

from a friend later going,

"Jeff showed up

at my house today." (laughs)

Every moment was so spontaneous.

He would make

very elaborate outgoing messages

like old-time radio shows.

(dramatic music playing)

Jeff: (over tape) And now,

the continuing adventures

of Spinach the Cat.

Michael: His most famous

being Spinach the Cat.

Jeff: (over tape)

...house cat falls on the edge.

- And now, your host,

Quentin Snobbery!

- (laughs)

Michael: Jeff didn't have a job,

so he had a lot of time

on his hands.

Jeff used to look specifically

for Michael Bolton tapes,

so he could put

the piece of tape

over the top,

and record over it. (laughs)

He would line up tape recorders

'cause there was no samplers,

there was no digital computer,

nothing.

Michael: He basically created

this little studio

all for this...

(chuckles) ...outgoing message.

Pressing this sound effect

- for when the crowd cheers.

- (crowd cheering)

(laughs) And this sound effect

when the cat meows.

- (meows)

- It was an hour long.

And so people... (laughs)

...they had to listen

to this hour-long soap opera.

(soft jazz music playing)

Michael: He asked me,

"Do you think

this part is too much?"

I thought, "The whole thing

is too much." (laughs)

Jeff: (over tape)

Join us next time

for the continuing adventures

of Spinach the Cat.

(indistinct chatter)

(whispering)

I love you. I love... (kisses)

Rebecca: I think

Jeff had this desire

to be liked and loved,

and to connect with people.

(ethereal music playing)

Jeff started calling me

Butterfly.

I think he saw me at that point

of coming out of a cocoon.

("Opened Once"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Rebecca: We were these two

sensitive young souls

searching for where you fit in,

and feel empowered and loved,

and found each other.

I once was open

And one

With a traveling heart

But I called him... (chuckles)

...the Scratchy Fish,

'cause he was always

not shaving, very bristly.

(laughs) And he started

making these stories,

almost like children's stories.

This is Scratchy Fishy,

this is their home,

and this is Butterfly,

and they're getting married.

The story he wove

about a butterfly and a fish

was that

they could never be together.

Just like the ocean

Always in love

With the moon

It's overflowing now

Inside you

Michael:

You could see in his eyes

that he would sometimes go

to this place that I think

was very inaccessible

to anyone but himself.

He just would check out.

In the half-light

You saw me as I am

(music concludes)

(acapella)

The stars have lost

Their glitter

The winds have grown colder

I wanted to be a... you know,

a chanteuse. (chuckles)

Don't know what happened

It's all a crazy game

Jeff: Secretly, I think

I wanted to be Nina Simone.

I love all things about you

Jeff: Although she would advise

against this strongly, I'm sure.

- Your heart

- Your heart

Sometimes, I think I wanted

to be Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan.

(singing qawwali

in foreign language)

Jeff: He was my Elvis.

Oh

(soft piano overlapping)

- (vocalizes)

- (vocalizes)

(Jeff singing in

foreign language, vocalizing)

(crowd cheering, applauding)

(singing,

melodic vocalizing continue)

(audience members cheering)

Ben: To be a scrappy, young

White kid from Orange County,

covering Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan

or Nina Simone,

you just have to give it up.

He must've been

working his a*s off.

(Jeff continues singing

in foreign language)

Kate: There was

a tiny little club

in the East Village

called Sin-e.

You could probably fit in

maybe 30 or 40 people

at the most,

and it would be

super, super crowded.

And Jeff was washing dishes,

he was serving people coffee,

and then every now and then

he would just get up and play.

Jeff: (over microphone)

Check. That's cool.

- I'm a ridiculous person.

- (crowd members laughing)

Jeff: And you're lucky

you've paid no money to see me.

("Night Flight"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

U2 member: It was

an Irish-run coffee shop.

A great little place

to see somebody in the raw.

(Jeff vocalizing)

This is a perfect place

for music lovers.

It's not like playing

at a rock club.

It's not like playing at a ball.

This is good place to get real.

(on stage) Turn it up.

Michael: It was so homey

in here.

It just smelled

of, like, espresso.

He'd be in the middle

of some, like, ballad

and you just hear that...

(imitates machine hissing)

- ("The Way

Young Lovers Do" plays)

- And we sat on our own star

And dreamed of the way

that I was...

Rebecca: The Sin-e community

became a place

of such encouragement for him.

Oh, baby, baby

It really became a home

- where he could experiment.

- (crowd cheering, applauding)

Jeff: (on microphone)

It's a fabulous time

For a Guinness

- (crowd laughing)

- You know the brown liquor

(high-pitched scat-singing)

- (funky guitar playing)

- (scat-singing continues)

("Smells Like Teen Spirit"

riff playing on guitar)

- (riff stops)

- (crowd laughing, cheering)

Jeff: The Buttocks

of Steel tour, Jeff Buckley.

Michael: In the beginning,

there were just a few people.

Then all of a sudden,

it was, like, packed.

Jeff: (on microphone) I'll play

the seat-finding song.

Michael: Crowds, you know,

spilling out into the street.

(whimsical tune

plays on guitar)

- Jeff: Everybody, stop.

- (tune stops playing)

(crowd laughing)

He was really

an entertainer there

as much as a musician.

Jeff: By the way,

all these songs are

for the lovers in the audience.

- (soft guitar playing)

- Rebecca: He mostly did covers.

Michael: And then

he started introducing

some of the original material.

Andy: It went from laughing

to jaw-dropping,

you know? (chuckles)

Jeff: This is a song

about a dream.

(hums tune)

- (guitar strums chord)

- (vocalizes melodically)

Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh

(vocalizing) Whoo

Oh, Oh

Whoo-ooh

("Mojo Pin"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

(gentle humming, vocalizing)

Oh, oh

(continues vocalizing)

Ooh...

(plaintive vocalization)

Ooh, ooh

That was the first time I ever

saw Jeff Buckley at Sin-e.

When I'm lying in my bed

The blanket is warm

This body will never be safe

From harm

I still feel your hair

Black ribbons of coal

Touch my skin

To keep me whole

(vocalizes melodically)

I mean, you know,

a pin could drop.

I wasn't thinking about

being a music executive.

I was just a fan.

Oh, if only

You'd come back to me

If you laid at my side

Wouldn't need no mojo pin

To keep me satisfied

Michele: I was there

with Columbia.

I think

we were all sort of stopped

in our tracks that night.

(continues vocalizing)

Oh, precious, precious

Silver and gold

Jeff: (interviewed) The whole

record company gauntlet

started infesting

my gigs. (chuckles)

They were all there,

the people from Elektra,

Arista, Sony.

And pray to love

Jeff: (on microphone) Hmm!

It was a bit of a cotillion.

But that's the way it goes.

Ooh, ooh

Rebecca: We'd all heard

so many nightmares

about large labels,

and lack of creative expression,

but I think he went into it

feeling like

he'd been reassured

that he was gonna get that.

Well, it's you

I've waited my life to see

It's you I've searched

So hard...

Jeff: I knew that

they were just sitting there

with bated breath,

waiting for the new Tim Buckley

to come up and pick up

where his father left off.

I hated it. I couldn't stand it.

f*cking bullshit.

Interviewer: What do you think

you inherited from your father?

People who remember my father.

Next question.

(percussive music playing)

Jeff: I went around and sampled

record company people

to find where I fit in.

Michael: Jeff had

a little bit of fear

about the fact

that he didn't have

more original material.

I would never tell him

what to do,

but I was like, "Go small."

Jeff: I went to Sony.

Well, Columbia.

When you walk in,

the first thing you see

is Bob Dylan,

on the wall, looking beautiful.

A foot away is Miles.

Foot away is Monk,

Duke Ellington,

Chambers Brothers, Mahalia.

Sometimes I feel

It was purely emotional,

I was like "Yeah, this is...

I wanna be... here."

("If You See Her, Say Hello"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Michele: Columbia has

such a storied legacy

of Leonard Cohen and Bob Dylan

and Bruce Springsteen.

What we all felt

sitting in that room was that

he would one day

be in that pantheon.

Jeff: I said, "Gentlemen,

you won't be able to dictate

anything to me,

I'm just gonna make something

I've never heard before."

And the people

that I settled with

were pretty fine with that idea.

Rebecca: He was told that

it was, like,

one of the biggest deals

an unknown person

had ever gotten.

Rebecca: He brought home

the contract.

It was, like, 40 pages long.

(chuckles) I'd never seen

anything like it.

("Sky Blue Skin"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

It should have been just joy,

but I think

suddenly things changed.

I would come home from work,

and I'd come up

the six flights of stairs,

and I would get to the door,

and put my key in the door,

and I'd hear him stop.

Before the record contract,

he would sing and play for me

all the time.

I said to him,

"Do you need a place to work?"

The pressure to write songs

and not be interrupted

was so intense.

Jeff: I'm going to write...

a hundred songs in five weeks.

Means 20 songs a week.

(chuckles)

Ugh...

Michael: He struggled

with the lyrics.

Jeff: I'm a horrible critic.

I'm my own worst critic.

Michael: He was obsessed

with Morrissey and Dylan.

So, he had a very high standard.

He didn't wanna be known

as the guy who only does covers.

Rebecca: My hope had been that

we would work

on the relationship

and live together,

but he would find another space

where he could get

this record contract fulfilled.

That was naive

to hope... (chuckles)

...'cause he moved out

completely.

("Grace"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Jeff: People are, like, saying,

"Look, I'll give you

all this money,

look, I'll be your manager,

look, I'll be your agent."

"Look, I got this place

I want you to play.

Blah, blah, blah."

And I just wanna make

something special,

not even care

about anything else,

money, or prestige,

or a tour, or nothing.

There's the moon

Asking to stay

(continues singing lyrics)

- Try it again.

- (record rewinding)

(metronome ticking)

There's the moon

Asking to stay

Long enough

For the clouds to fly...

Rebecca: Coming up with

a record's worth of material

with musicians and a producer

and engineers waiting,

and everybody

is dependent on you,

you know, it's like, tick-tock,

start making magic.

Let's try it again.

(whispers) Come into my world.

(over recording)

My journals are the lyrics

for the albums.

The songs just come

out of poems,

and sometimes

poems come out of dreams.

And she weeps on my arm

Walking to the bright lights

In sorrow

Oh, drink a bit of wine

We both might go tomorrow

Jeff: (interviewed)

This is a song

called "Grace."

It's basically a death prayer.

Ooh

I always describe it as,

you know,

not fearing anything,

anyone, any man, any woman,

any w*r, any g*n,

any sling or arrow aimed

at your heart by other people.

Ooh

It reminds me of the pain

(continues singing lyrics)

Because there is

somebody finally

who loves you for real.

Jeff: You can achieve

a real state of grace

through somebody else's

love in you.

Jeff would say, "Oh, we should

bring strings in on this song."

Karl: We had this idea to write

interesting backgrounds

that fit the voice,

actual lines,

you know, counter lines.

Andy: Karl came

from the jazz world.

He was more appealing to Jeff

than somebody who does

pop string arrangements.

Britney Spears would call,

and I said,

"No, that's... you're calling

the wrong person."

Jeff listened to Bill Evans.

He listened to Shostakovich.

- (music stops)

- Have you heard

of any pop singers

even knowing

who Shostakovich is? (laughs)

- (music resumes)

- And the rain is falling

And I believe

Don: It was the same way

that Led Zeppelin

used orchestrations.

Any orchestra leader

would have loved

to have had their day with Jeff,

to be able

to just go to the moon.

(chuckles)

People who sing high lose power.

Jeff actually gains power.

Michael: His range

was like four octaves.

Karl: You think

you're coming to a peak,

and then he goes

one step further

and then he goes

another step further.

Oh!

Oh!

Oh!

(vocalization intensifies)

Yeah, whoo

"Grace" is one of those songs

that would inspire me

to pick up the guitar and play,

and then I'd start to

kind of... find something

that made me feel like that,

and fail miserably at it,

put the guitar back.

Oh, oh!

Merri: Jeff said, "I want you

to sh**t my album cover."

I had all the contact sheets,

and Jeff just went... boing,

"That's it. That's the cover."

Michele: It's completely iconic.

He already looks like

he's Sinatra.

Merri: The folks

at the company didn't like

the glittery gold jacket.

"Yeah, that's a little

too effeminate."

And Jeff's like,

"You gave me creative control.

I choose that."

And I feel them

Drown my name

Was so easy to know

And forget with this kiss

Well, I'm not afraid to go

But it goes so slow

Jeff: (interviewed)

Seven originals, three covers.

(vocalizes) Wait in the fire

Wait in the fire

Oh, oh, oh

Ben: He made a record that

no one else could ever have

come close to making

as a first record, it's uncanny.

Karl: Now, it's like

a legendary album.

People know me better for that

than for my own music.

(chuckles)

Oh, yeah, wait in the fire

- (vocalizing)

- (song concludes)

- That was all right.

- Man: It was great.

Mary: I remember...

putting it in the CD player

in my car...

and I was...

overwhelmed with the mastery,

and the musicianship...

and the poetry.

And...

and the vocal performances...

were beyond anything

I had imagined

he was capable of.

Ooh

("Mojo Pin"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

(Jeff vocalizing)

Don: Boy!

France, Australia, UK, huge.

"Grace" was huge!

It was a monster hit.

US, moderate.

(Jeff vocalizing)

Oh

Jeff: (interviewed) As a child,

I lived in Los Angeles.

I mean,

you see people getting signed,

dreams totally inflated falsely.

But I really admire artists

allowed to fail,

are allowed to be human,

allowed to make

the most glorious dances

they could ever imagine,

and totally fall,

and get back up

'cause it's all human.

But if you're like this side of,

you know, Danny Partridge,

it's just, like,

totally impossible.

("Hooker With A p*nis"

by Tool playing)

Artist:

It's the era of grunge.

And Jeff was

a real counterweight to that.

He was part of

this downtown New York scene.

- (gentle piano playing)

- (Jeff vocalizing)

Michele: Back then

Jeff defied genres.

Jeff tested boundaries.

Jeff challenged

traditional male, female roles.

So, his music

was not easy to fit

into the dozen radio categories.

("Rusty Cage"

by Soundgarden playing)

Michele: And yet

Jeff was also influenced

by some of the artists

that came out

in the late '80s and early '90s

from Seattle.

Soundgarden was playing

in London,

and I don't think

I quite realized

what a huge Soundgarden fan

Jeff was.

You've been taken

Oh, my goodness,

this is where he could be

like a little, you know,

annoying brother, like,

"You have to take me.

I'm coming with you."

(gentle music playing)

He just magically showed up

one day,

and it was on.

It was a beautiful,

beautiful friendship

between he and Chris.

There was a sense of mischief

with this...

almost soulmate understanding.

Jeff: Chris Cornell

does it really well.

He's, like, the one

of the few people I've met

that makes his life work,

his ordinary life,

'cause without ordinary life,

there's no art.

("Mojo Pin"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Interviewer: How would you like

your fans to think of you?

Jeff: (over recording)

Just as a... Really as a guy

that's just, like,

a really good storyteller.

Just somebody who does

a job that they enjoy.

Joan: Of course,

it was incredible

that so many people

reacted to his music,

but the fame

that went along with that

was not the fun part.

Even when he acted confident,

it was kind of an act.

It was him channeling

that bravely as a character,

but I still think

that really insecure person

was always there.

Jeff: (interviewed) Well,

everybody is sensitive,

but sometimes,

men don't wanna recognize it.

I don't even want people

to really think of me as a face,

or a name, or a body,

or anything, just the music,

'cause when I'm dead...

that's the only thing

that'll be around.

(Jeff vocalizing)

("Lover, You Should've Come

Over" by Jeff Buckley playing)

Rebecca: How he was being

examined under a microscope

was so intense,

'cause that quality he had

to disappear in the moment...

ultimately amounted

to not showing up

where I was. (chuckles)

One night, he didn't come home,

and this was Valentine's Day.

By 03:00 or 04:00

in the morning,

I was calling hospitals

around New York City.

And then he just sauntered in.

He had been out with friends.

Maybe I'm too young

(continues singing lyrics)

But tonight...

Jeff: (over voicemail)

Hi, Rebecca, it's nine o'clock

and I f*cking couldn't get

into your show,

'cause I got there too close

to eight o'clock.

I'm so disappointed.

I really wanna see you.

Too young to hold on

And too old

To just break free and run

Rebecca: During

his record-release party,

I had a backstage pass.

He'd handwritten my name on it.

His manager was at the door,

and he went,

"You can't go in now.

Sit over there."

Two hours went by,

I went to the door,

and I turned the handle,

and I walked in... (chuckles)

...and it was

a mostly empty room.

Gets carried away

Rebecca: They said Jeff left,

like, over an hour ago.

He must have gone out

a back door.

The next morning,

he was so apologetic,

and really upset...

but I felt resigned.

I didn't wanna be an appendage,

I didn't wanna be in his world

if he didn't really

want me there.

So, I'll wait for you

And I'll burn

Will I ever see

Your sweet return?

The hard part about letting go

was like,

"I hope

he will have good people,"

because he didn't have

any self-protection.

It's never over

She's the tear that hangs

Inside my soul forever

Love, lover

Lover

Lover, lover, lover

Love, love, love

Lover

- You should've come over

- (crowd cheering, applauding)

'Cause it's not too late

(crowd cheering, applauding)

Michael:

When Rebecca and him split,

he just kind of looked like

a different person for a while.

- (indistinct chatter)

- (traffic rumbling)

There was a time

when I was in New York

and we spent some time together,

and... we met at a bar.

And this jazz band

is really loud,

so it was impossible

for us to talk.

We started

writing each other messages.

For a lot of it, I think

he was trying to be seductive...

but... (chuckles)

...it was, like, really not

where I wanted to go.

("So Real"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

There was a very boundary-less

kind of liquid feeling to him.

He felt very desperate

to self-medicate

with, you know, making us

into a sexual relationship.

I remember getting

kind of frustrated,

and writing,

"You need love, not sex."

Generally, I love

to rush in there,

and try to fix a broken guy,

but that liquid, watery quality

just felt very tidal-wavy.

Michael: He was very hard

on himself.

Like, sometimes

I got the sense that...

he felt that there were

good and evil forces,

you know, at play within him.

(song concludes)

(indistinct chatter)

Jeff: Music, I don't know,

it'll save you.

One, two, three!

- (country-style

guitar playing)

- (woman laughing)

Lover, you should've

Come over

Lover, you should've

Come over, whoo-hoo!

Lover, don't forget

To bring the Coors, whoo!

Jeff: Matt Johnson on drums.

The bass player, Mick Grndahl.

- I'm Mick Grndahl.

- And I'm Jeff Buckley.

And you're watching

120 Minutes on MTV.

He asked me

to join the band too.

Sometimes I think

Jeff wanted me,

because I was a connection

to Rebecca,

and those memories.

Gene: I think that it was clear

that Michael didn't know

how to play the guitar. (laughs)

Yeah, all right,

there were tube socks.

They were tube socks.

Gene: But it was

about personality.

It was about people.

Michael: I would have my amp

really quiet.

Jeff would slowly

turn it back up,

you know, and I'd get all tight.

He always told me not to be

afraid of the mistakes.

Don't use your brain

the way you were using it

30 seconds ago. You know?

In fact, don't use it at all.

Matt, in particular,

was just so good

at following Jeff

wherever Jeff was going.

(screaming, laughs)

That musical chemistry they had

is very hard to come by.

My name is Jeff Buckley,

this is my band,

and this is our tacky abode.

On the outside, it looks like

a huge black phallus of death.

It's a Velcro clock.

Gene: He's like,

"Okay, I want you."

Until I got sober,

drugs and alcohol

had been a big part of my life,

which we connected on,

because of, you know,

his father's situation.

Jeff: So, it just fell out

of your pocket?

(indistinct chatter)

Michael: It's a huge clich

that, you know,

bands are like families.

But they are.

Whoo!

- (laughs)

- Thank you!

(song concludes)

Mary: The infamous

American Legion Hall concert...

was the first one

that Jeff was in town

- since he started the tour.

- (crowd cheering)

Mary: All of the relatives,

the friends of the relatives,

the relatives of the friends

of the relatives,

all wanted to go to the concert.

(baby giggling)

Mary: We filled

the last two rows. (chuckles)

The Tasmanian devil was...

(chuckles)

The... the pack showed up.

And there was no beer left,

there was nothing left.

Everything was, like, wiped out

before the show.

Mary: Let's just say that

as soon

as there was an opportunity

to become part

of the inner circle

of a rockstar,

it was very attractive.

Gene: The promoters came to me,

and said, "We have a situation."

I go outside and I...

(knocking on window)

...realize it's Jeff's mother...

(chuckles)

...sitting in a car with her...

one of her girlfriends,

just... smoking pot.

You know,

"Hi, Gene. What's up, hey?"

"Well, Mary, listen,

you gotta, you know...

you gotta curtail this.

You're gonna get arrested."

And I go back inside

to tell Jeff

that the show's

gonna be canceled

'cause his mother was outside

in the parking lot,

smoking pot. (laughs)

Jeff: Hey! Are you there?

This is your big, sexy son.

I think you should really not,

like, set yourself up like that

when you're, like,

"f*cking light up a doob,

light up a f*cking joint."

"What? We're in the parking lot.

It's like over there..."

"It's California. What?"

(chuckles) "No, no, no, no, no."

- (rock ballad playing)

- (indistinct chatter)

Jeff: We ended up in Iowa City,

and opening up for us

were The Dambuilders

and then the Grifters.

David: My booking agent said,

"Tim Buckley's son, Jeff,

who had taken New York by storm

was going to be on this tour

as the headliner."

Parker: Joan Wasser

was one of the heavyweights

in the music world,

being a tough-a*s cool female

coming up in the '90s

through the music scene.

Control!

("Teenage Loser Anthem"

by The Dambuilders playing)

Wake up...

Parker: Lots of power,

lots of shiny.

You know, lots of shiny.

When I saw him,

it was definitely a vibe.

We were just sort of

checking each other out.

(indistinct chatter)

("Everybody Here Wants You"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

And I'll rise like an ember

In your name no...

Joan: Well, Jeff stood right

in front of me the entire show

- and watched me.

- (crowd cheering)

I know everybody here

Wants you

Joan: He was rocking a, like,

I'm-worshipping-a-goddess vibe.

Everybody here thinks

They need you

- Not subtle. Not subtle.

- (indistinct chatter)

Joan: And then hearing him,

the thing that I thought of was,

"That's Nina Simone."

I lost myself

On a cool damp night

(delicate guitar

plays chord)

I gave myself

In that misty light

I was hypnotized

By a strange delight

Under a lilac tree

Joan: He sang

the whole show to me.

Joan: It was like,

"Man, this... this guy really

knows how to work." (chuckles)

Work me right now.

("Lilac Wine"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Joan: I was feeling like,

"Oh, I got this,"

and then being like,

"Oh, I don't got this."

This person is too powerful.

Lilac wine

Is sweet and heady

Where's my love?

Lilac wine

I feel unsteady

Where's my love?

Listen to me

Why is everything so hazy?

Isn't that she

Or am I just going

Crazy, dear?

Joan: That night

these jocky guys

were, like, making fun of me.

I had this very cartoony type

of hair,

so I was pretty used to that.

But Jeff leapt up and said,

"You wouldn't know a woman

if she slapped you in the face!"

I was like, "Oh, God,

that's so romantic. I love it."

And like, "f*ck that.

I don't need defending."

But I came to learn

that he was someone who was...

a really staunch defender

of women.

I feel unsteady...

Joan: All people are sensitive,

but his sensitivity

wasn't crushed...

like some men's sensitivity

has been.

Listen to me

Joan: It stayed intact.

I cannot see clearly

Isn't that she...

David: You're talking about

two amazingly talented people

who immediately connected.

First thing I thought of,

"Oh, my God,

they're gonna become a band,

and it's just gonna... rule."

Yeah! Yeah!

("Kick Out the Jams"

playing)

I know how you like it child

Of mine, quick and tight

When girls can't stand it

When you're doin' it right...

David: Jeff toured a lot.

It was a slow growth

of that following.

Doin' it right

Michael: We toured almost

consistently for two years.

Interviewer: What's life been

like since "Grace" came out?

Jeff: Work, work,

work, work, work.

I gotta kick 'em out!

His label,

they wanted him to be their...

And he was like,

"Well, I have another idea

of what that means."

Being famous without content,

that really irks me.

He did get discredited

by certain,

like, "cool" musicians

because of the branding.

Joan: He was chosen to be

in People magazine's

"The 50 Most Beautiful People"

or whatever the hell

that was called.

The poor relatives, I think

one of them walked up to him,

"Look, Jeff!

Look what I've got!"

And he took her Sharpie

and just went...

Joan: We went

to every newsstand

and bought every single one.

He spent hundreds of dollars

so that no one would see it

in his neighborhood.

The entire show is dedicated

to People magazine.

Let me kick out

The jams, yeah

It was becoming an increasingly

stressful environment.

Done kick'em out!

Interviewer: You're very much

a public person now.

How does that feel?

Well... I'm public

with the camera,

but, uh, don't like TV.

What does your TV station

wanna know about me?

(delicate music playing)

Michael: Once we got to Europe,

I remember we felt a little...

(chuckles) ...sense of relief.

(news reporter commenting

in French)

News reporter 2: Jeff Buckley

is being hailed

as the next Bob Dylan.

(announcing in German)

He has talent to burn,

and we recommend

that you give this album

a listen.

("Je N'en Connais Pas La Fin"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

People came there from...

Michael: The album

was doing better over there.

(bass drum beating)

Michael: Radiohead came

to a show in London

and was so inspired by Jeff

that they left the concert

and went right to the studio

and recorded

"Fake Plastic Trees."

Fake plas...

Michael: In Paris,

we went to the opera

and walked along the Seine

and went to every caf

that we could.

- (man speaking in French)

- (chuckles)

Don: They fell in love with him.

And who wouldn't fall in love

when you do justice

to an Edith Piaf song?

(Jeff singing)

Oh, mon amour

Interviewer:

What about Edith Piaf?

- What's your attraction to her?

- Jeff: To her sound, her voice.

A toi toujours

Jeff: Her sexiness, the romance.

Her tragedy.

Dans tes grands yeux

Ben: No one could rock

like Jeff.

But once you do "Hallelujah"...

- (siren blaring)

- ...God help you.

(announcing in French)

(crowd applauding)

("Hallelujah"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

This is for Leonard,

wherever you are.

And this is for Nina Simone.

And I

Heard there was

A secret chord

That David played

And it pleased the Lord

But you don't really care

For music, do ya?

But it goes like this

The fourth the fifth

The minor fall

And the major lift

The baffled king

Composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Joan: We were both on the road.

You know, it was,

like, so romantic.

Like, impossibly romantic.

But when we were together,

we created a space

where nothing was too scary

to talk about.

We both needed that so badly.

And she tied you

To her kitchen chair

She broke your throne

And she cut your hair

And from your lips

She drew the Hallelujah

Interviewer:

Jeff:

My high school bullies

are undoubtedly living

- a completely pathetic life.

- (crowd cheering, applauding)

Maybe there's a God above

But all I've ever learned

From love

Was how to sh**t somebody

Who outdrew ya

Joan: We felt like

we found the person

that we felt the most safe with.

Nothing was off-limits.

And it's a broken...

We could just be free, really,

for the first time.

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelu...

Jah

- (music concludes)

- (crowd applauding, cheering)

Thanks a lot.

Interviewer: What is

the connecting thread?

Because you'll do a cover

of Bad Brains or of The Smiths

or of Edith Piaf or...

Um... Probably,

my mindless hero worship.

(chuckles)

(Robert Plant)

Hey, hey, mama said

The way you move

Gonna make you sweat

Gonna make you groove

This is Jimmy Page

and this is...

Uh, I'm Robert Plant and, uh,

we're at the 99th festival

of this tour Europennes.

And it's, uh...

- Woman: Sorry, "Eurockennes."

- I don't care.

We're at

the Eurockennes festival, eh?

Vive le rock!

("Black Dog"

by Led Zeppelin playing)

Michael: I don't think

Jeff had ever seen

Page and Plant live.

Jeff: My main

musical influences,

love, anger, depression, joy

and Zeppelin. (chuckles)

It was like he was going

to Mecca or something.

My life happily without ya

Ben: Backstage at the festival,

I felt something

over my shoulder.

It was like heat.

And I turned around,

Jeff was walking towards me.

He put his hand

on my shoulder, said, "Hey,

I love

your slide-guitar playing.

Could you show me

some slide-guitar stuff?"

And I said,

"Well, Jeff,

you can probably show me

some...

some slide-guitar stuff."

He said, "No, please,

show me," you know?

And he said, "Hey,

Page and Plant are playing."

"When I... When I get off,

if we go straight there,

we'll make it. We'll meet

at the side of the stage."

And we were both really excited,

obviously, to see them.

(crowd cheering, applauding)

Ben: After Jeff's show,

I go around,

where I'm in the pit.

(rock music playing

on stage)

We're looking for Jeff

constantly.

Trying to watch the show.

We're trying to look for Jeff.

We looked up.

He's just out of my periphery.

Oh, sh*t!

There's Jeff, hanging,

all the way up,

off the scaffolding.

Oh

Zeppelin is at full throttle,

and Jeff is with every decibel

coursing through his veins.

- You can call it death-defying.

- (music continues)

(crowd cheering)

Oh-oh!

Matt: The volume of music

as it passes into your body

turns you into an instrument

that your own ears hear.

There's a great deal of comfort,

in the same way

that a baby's greatly comforted

by their mother.

(Jeff singing indistinctly)

He looked at us

and gave us a wave, like,

like... said,

like, "Come on up."

- Like, the water's warm.

- (music concludes)

(crowd cheering, applauding)

Jeff: Music, it was my mother.

It was my father.

("Dam Mast Qalandar" plays)

(singing

in foreign language)

Joan: When he was back

in New York,

we went and saw

Nusrat play at Town Hall.

(song concludes)

Joan: After the show,

we went backstage.

Nusrat, very, like, placid.

And here was this, like,

bouncing-around Jeff.

Nusrat did not speak

any English,

and Jeff was trying

to connect with him,

and then he just started s...

Oh.

(inhales sharply)

(Jeff singing "Yeh Jo Halka

Halka Suroor Hai")

(singing

in foreign language)

Nusrat, like,

looked at him, like...

(chuckles)

"What the f*ck is going on?"

(Jeff continues singing

in foreign language)

Joan: The smile came

on his face,

and it was just instant respect

and love.

(Jeff continues to sing

in foreign language)

Joan: That

is a universal language.

(soft instrumental

music playing)

Jeff: I didn't only

just listen to things.

I totally, absolutely

lionized everybody

having anything to do with it.

(crowd cheering, applauding)

Some of Jeff's heroes

eventually became fans of him.

I was at a show at Roseland

where Paul McCartney

and Linda McCartney came.

And it was just amazing.

There is this one shot where

he's looking at me going like...

(in deep voice)

"Can you believe it?"

Merri: But some of those heroes

also recognized

his father's work as well.

That was difficult for him

'cause, like, Linda McCartney

knew his father better

than he did.

Jeff: In these situations,

I'm hoping that I'm understood.

But with comparisons,

I'm not understood.

I have my own way.

Joan: Jeff would buy all

of Tim's CDs at Tower Records,

listen to them

and then throw them out.

If it keeps on rainin'

Levee's gonna break

Michael: Led Zeppelin

was being inducted in '95

into the Rock & Roll

Hall of Fame.

If it keeps on rainin'...

Michael: I'd never seen Jeff

so starstruck.

And he just started pointing,

"You're the one that's been

in my head all these years."

"It's you."

Don: At one point

during the evening,

Robert Plant said something

to Jeff, like,

"You're the greatest new singer

in the world."

It freaked Jeff out.

He turned white.

Got up, I don't know

what he did, where he went,

but he was missing

for, like, two days.

Mary: (on voicemail)

Hi, it's me. Uh...

Where you've been?

Where are you?

Man: (over voicemail) Hi, Jeff.

I haven't heard from you. Um,

I assume

you're blowing me off.

Mary:

It's like you've disappeared.

Woman 2: Where could you be?

Where... where could you be?

Mary: (on voicemail)

This is your mom.

You can call me.

(quirky,

uneasy music playing)

Mary: (on voicemail)

I need to hear from you now.

Michael: I noticed

Jeff's depression started

started to kick in.

Automated voice:

Your mailbox is full.

Michael: There was so much

on his mind,

but he wasn't talking about it.

And he just felt heavy.

(uneasy music continues)

Michael: We all, like,

experimented

with taking drugs and stuff.

It was sometimes a bit crazy,

but, like,

he... I never got, like,

an addict vibe from him at all.

Yeah, there was dipping

and dabbling and stuff.

Some more than others.

(in foreign accent) I teach you

no more karate! You...

Gene: But I couldn't be

around it.

(indistinct chatter)

Next year, then, will that mean

a new Jeff Buckley album?

I have to work on it this year.

- Mm.

- So, something will be out...

No. You know what?

I can't make any promises now.

(groans) I'll be a corpse

by then.

(chuckles)

Ladies and gentlemen,

Jeff Buckley.

It's a great... Thank you, sir.

(thunder rumbling)

Michael: I feel like,

as his fame grew,

the demands of success

started to irritate him.

The label was kind of

breathing down his back

for the second album.

I think he was weighed down

by the debt that he owed them.

Parker: Millions of dollars

in debt with no hits

on your next record, yeah.

Aimee: Well, you're

never gonna get out of the hole.

No one ever gets out of owing

a record label money

because that's how

it's structured.

Matt: That probably

would've been very scary

to Jeff, and maybe he thought

- that the type of deal

that he had may have been...

- (dark music playing)

...a little bit of a deal

with the devil, sometimes.

Jeff: That's your bed.

Jeff: And you made it

and you have to lie in it.

Matt: Jeff started to spiral

around this fear that he has

of the loss

of his artistic freedom.

Jack: Columbia Records' meetings

would be very...

full... full of pressure,

you know,

when Jeff didn't wanna do

something.

Every parasite needs its host,

and we are them.

- I'm Jeff Buckley.

- And I'm Michael Tighe.

We've been guest-parasite

hosting tonight.

(crowd cheering)

Gene: The label wanted

the next record to come out,

but they were still touring.

"Make another... album."

(scoffs) "Please." Oh, my God.

(indistinct chattering)

Interviewer: You've taken

your time, haven't you?

I mean... You haven't rushed

into recording

the follow-up album.

Jeff: Only because of being

on the road so long.

Interviewer: Do you anticipate

that it's gonna take...

- months and months?

- Jeff: If it takes any longer,

you'll find me swinging

from a noose.

Matt: Get in the van,

eight hours a day, every day,

for, like,

two-and-a-half years, bro.

Like, can I just have

some f*cking space?

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Yeah

(rock music playing

on stage)

Then? I was nuts.

I was f*cking nuts.

And the last thing I need

is another nuts m*therf*cker

next to me.

Matt: All right!

And obviously

Jesus on the drums.

Matt: Thank you!

Michael: You could really

feel the disconnect

between Jeff and Matt.

And I think Jeff felt...

like he was being abandoned

by a brother.

Sometimes I feel

Like I don't have a partner

(electric guitar playing

on stage)

(Matt laughing)

Michael: So, Matty quit

the band, said he was done.

Jeff: I myself am erratic.

Music is erratic.

If people look upon music

as something

to have control over

or something to be... (inhales)

uniform and... and predictable,

then it's their funeral.

- (indistinct chatter)

- (gentle music playing)

I'm gonna come home. (chuckles)

I'll record, definitely,

I just wanna come home

and experiment

and get all these ideas out.

Interviewer:

Where would you like to see

yourself in ten years?

Ten years from now.

I don't see myself ten years

from now. At all.

(Mick chuckles)

- (chuckles)

- Mick: "I just don't."

Just a blank movie screen.

Just a void.

What can I tell you?

Parker: I heard "Grace"

in the summer of '96

and within two weeks,

I would meet Jeff.

"We need a drummer. We'd love...

You come, try out."

(Jeff singing) You and I

Parker: Jeff had so much...

fear around this record.

He wasn't ready.

Joan: He is questioning

everything.

"Was the first album a fluke?

Am I an imposter?"

("Dream Brother" playing)

Joan: "Grace" was a compilation

of everything that he had done

until he was 27.

He wondered, "Do I have

another record in me?"

"Do I need another 27 years?"

Then you have

the record company guys

coming down to check in on us

and see our progress.

I was like,

"Are you kidding me?"

Michael: We wanted to be able

to supply the inspiration

that would get him

to the next level,

but I think he felt he had

to do that on his own.

Sleeping with his arms

Around the hips of fate

And his tears

Scattered round the world

Angel, go give him

His dreams

And my cold, black visions

So many of the people

he admired had...

somehow self-destructed.

People think that, mm...

my father and the EP

is all there is to talk about.

Rebecca: And then

to have Jeff come from a father

who had died young,

he was really trying

to be healthier.

On his 29th birthday,

Jeff turned to me and said,

"I've now outlived my father."

It was a really strange reality

for him to face.

Eyes to the burning...

Joan: He said... "I have

to tell you something about me.

I'm not gonna last that long.

I just have to tell you

what it feels like,

because I wanna warn you."

And I said,

"I'm not going anywhere."

- (number pad dialing)

- (line ringing)

Joan: And because

of his father dying...

(indistinct chatter)

I thought,

"Of course, you think that."

"That makes

all the sense in the world."

("Dream Brother"

continues playing)

Don't be like the one

Who made me so old

Don't be like the one

Who left behind his name

'Cause they're waiting for you

Like I waited for mine

And nobody ever came

Nobody ever...

Jeff: At the end of three years

of touring, who do you know?

What sort of life do you have?

It's a little corrosive

and a little frustrating.

And, uh, that's why

I have to go away.

I have to find someplace

and really sink into it.

(cawing)

(birds chirping)

("Untitled - The Man I Am"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Joan: Jeff found this house

on Rembert Street.

He didn't have a lawnmower,

so it became overgrown.

I would visit him

for a week a month.

I remember lying with him

in the grass.

No one could see us.

Tammy: Joan had said to me,

"Take care of Jeff."

"Keep his feet on the ground."

And I took that seriously.

There seemed to be...

some normalcy, some grounding.

- Some cooking.

- Uh, some cooking, food.

Tammy: And I feel

that Jeff came here

where there's not as much

external stimulation...

in order to process...

and not just to create.

Take the pain

Until it all rings hollow

(song concludes)

Jeff: Without ordinary life,

there's no art.

("Lilac Wine"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Jeff: Balanced meals. Reading,

sleeping, relationships.

Lilac wine

Love.

I feel I'm ready

Joan: It felt like

he felt safe there.

He would wear my dresses

in the house sometimes,

and loved wearing them.

He just wanted to be anonymous

and be able to talk to anybody

in the bookstore,

not worrying

if they were talking to him

because they knew who he was.

Tammy: Early one morning,

I went to pick him up,

and he was crying.

I said, "We wanna talk about

what's going on."

And he said

it had to do with his mom.

Yeah, well... (clicks tongue)

(dial pad beeping)

Mary: One day, I went to visit

a friend in Los Angeles.

I didn't have Internet

at the time.

And she had a computer

all set up, and she said,

"Oh, you know, here's

a chat room all about Jeff."

So, I sat there and read

some of the comments,

and they were

just a bunch of bullshit.

(dark music playing)

Mary: So, I said,

"Hi, I'm his mom."

"I want you to know

none of that is true."

Well...

(hands thud)

...that did not go over well.

It got back to his manager

that I was,

you know,

"dealing with the fan club"

and saying things

that he didn't want me to say,

et cetera, et cetera.

And he got really pissed at me.

- (voicemail beeps)

- Oh, hey, mama.

You've gotta f*cking

grow up, all right?

You can't be a girl anymore,

ma, you gotta be a woman.

I had to be the man.

I had to be the man

in your house.

Just get the anger and the pain

that was rested upon you.

- You get rid of that sh*t.

- (dark music playing)

Jeff: 'Cause that's in me.

Everything you experienced

at home, it's in me.

(voicemail beeps)

We never had a "falling out."

And it was serious.

And we didn't spend Christmas

together that year.

He went to Northern California

and spent it with his stepdad.

(reflective music playing)

(birds chirping)

Tammy: Jeff got real serious

and turned, took my hands,

looked down, very dejected,

and said very quietly,

"I don't know how to be a man."

Jeff: (on phone)

Tammy: He was looking

at who raised him

and formed his ability

to deal with life

on a day-to-day basis.

He was looking

for answers, really,

from a ghost, from his father.

("Once I Was"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Once I was a soldier

And I fought

On foreign sands for you

Tammy: Jeff could shift gears,

though, very quickly.

His mind worked like a... radio

that was tuned

to all frequencies at once.

("Manic Depression"

by Jimi Hendrix playing)

Manic depression...

(discordant piano overlaps)

Jeff: (echoing) How you doin'?

Hi. Hi. Hello.

I wanted to, uh,

share a little bit

of what's happening with me.

We're in big trouble over here.

(voice distorts)

- (music abruptly stops)

- Joan: He said,

"I realized something."

"I think I'm manic depressive."

I didn't know what that meant.

I thought immediately

of the Jimi Hendrix song.

Yeah

We know so much now about

chemical imbalances and stuff.

And we just... I didn't.

And nobody did then.

("Kanga-Roo"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Joan: He was

in a really heightened state

and was having

really disturbing visions,

like visiting the devil.

He took me into the attic.

There was a dead bird

laying on the floor

and his black skull candle.

Man: He sent a fax

to the office and he's like,

"I got the cover

for the next album."

We comment,

"And this is too X-rated."

"We can't send this to Sony."

Tammy: He said that he dreamed

he had a brain tumor

and he thought

that he was going to die.

Joan: It was

what I understand now

to be a psychotic break.

Parker: The same thing

was going on with Hendrix

and Joplin and Morrison.

Chemical imbalance mixed

with some sort of trauma

that's only sustainable

for so much time

until either it gets fixed

or it fixes you.

Man: I'll never forget,

he always said,

"I'm not gonna end up

like my father,

with a tag on my toe."

(birds chirping)

Tammy: Jeff had gone

to the zoo numerous times

and loved the butterfly house.

(ethereal music playing)

Tammy: But he felt like

the guy working

in the butterfly house

was mistreating the chrysalis.

He felt

he could be more gentle.

- (voicemail beeps)

- Jeff: Hi, Rebecca. It's Jeff.

Sweet dreams and, uh,

play lots of music.

Sing beautiful songs.

Rebecca: The last conversation

we had,

he woke me up with a phone call.

Jeff: (on voicemail)

Rebecca: He was wanting

to clarify the past.

And in that orchard

There was a hold

Rebecca: He was apologizing.

I remember saying,

"It takes two, you know,

to... to mess things up

the way we did, and this is...

It's all good."

He said he was doing work

on his childhood

and, uh, that they were looking

for someone to help him,

presumably a counselor.

Jeff: I'm gonna work

my a*s off, baby.

And, uh, I'll see you

on the other side.

Parker: For, like, two weeks,

he, like, just called everybody

he knew, just to,

like, have... contact.

Aimee: I remembered him

calling me and saying,

"I realized that you were right

about stuff and..."

I, you know, I wasn't even sure

what he meant by that

and I didn't know

how to follow it up and...

It's sad.

Tammy: Jeff was very quiet

and didn't say anything.

I told him I loved him.

And in that orchard

There was a hold

I said to him, "I have photos

of you from your childhood."

"Would you like me

to send them to you?"

And, like, in a really

soft voice, he said,

"I'd like that."

Dave: I said, "You just got

to let go and not care...

if mistakes are made."

(birds chirping)

("New Year's Prayer"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Joan: Barristers became

his second Sin-e of a kind

where he could go

and work out music...

Fall in light

...without having

the entirety of, say,

New York City find out about it.

Feel no shame

For what you are

Jeff: I have been everything

on stage. I've been wrong.

I've been completely ugly.

I've been stupid.

I've been angry.

I've been totally in love.

I've been beautiful.

I've been hideous.

I've... I've lost my pants.

Uh, but I've... I've

never been bored.

I've never been dead on stage.

I've never been dead.

Feel no shame

For what you are

Michael: He left that

on my answering machine.

"Michael,

it's starting to click,

it's starting to feel like

the way the 'Grace' songs felt."

Fall in love

Joan: He hadn't played

anyone any of it.

His band was joining him

really soon

to start recording the record.

Just sometimes a...

a song gets into you and...

and just gets into you.

You know, it just happens to you

in a moment.

("Everybody Here Wants You"

Jeff Buckley by playing)

Parker: Me, Michael, and Mick

each got a four-track tape.

Twenty-nine pearls

In your kiss

A singing smile

Coffee smell and lilac skin

Your flame in me

I could feel that those songs

had come from a very pure place.

A little bit young

And hassled

Joan: He was doing it all

on headphones. I said,

"Jeff, you could get speakers,

and it would fill the room."

- ("Vancouver" playing)

- Lady, all the troubles

are my fright

I disgust you

Feel the power

You cut the truth into you...

Joan: He got

where he needed to go.

I could kiss you

With lines of escape

In my mouth

Gene: He's like,

"I wanna open up

a bank account,

buy this house,

and I wanna buy a car."

Joan: He was really happy

and having so...

much fun.

(song concludes)

(acapella) They say

Everything can be replaced

But every distance

Is not near

Gene: Jeff was supposedly on

the way to the rehearsal space.

Michael: He was

with the guitar tech, Foti.

Gene: They ended up going down

to Wolf River.

It was typical Jeff.

He thought,

"Oh, it's so beautiful."

"I'm gonna go in fully clothed."

Mary: No one swims down there.

It was muddy.

I don't know about currents.

There were boats.

From the west

Down to the east

Michael: He was listening

to "Whole Lotta Love"

by Led Zeppelin.

Any day now

Jeff: Love, anger,

depression, joy...

Any day now

...and Zeppelin.

- I shall be released

- (echoing chuckle)

(suspenseful music playing)

Any day now

Any day now

I shall be released

Parker: He probably went

in the water

as soon as we hit the tarmac.

We got to the house,

and it was kind of in disarray.

- (birds chirping)

- Parker: I kept thinking

I was gonna hear the screen door

squeak open in the back

and slam, you know,

and then he'd come

to the kitchen and we'd be like,

"Yo!" And he'd be like,

"What's up?"

- (telephone ringing)

- (birds chirping)

Gene picks up the phone and...

just said, "Let's go."

Parker: I thought

he just swam across.

Michael: It was very quiet

and peaceful down there.

Parker: And the sun's setting.

You know, it's gonna be dusk.

(thunder rumbling)

Parker: Now, there's,

like, helicopters.

(helicopter whirring)

(line ringing)

Mary: I picked up the phone

and said "Hello?"

and someone said,

"This is Memphis

Police Department."

And I said, "I'm coming."

The car pulled up in front...

and it was

Sergeant Mary Grace Johnson

of the Homicide Department.

And she said, "You know...

we have to have the sunshine...

'cause that'll bring

the body up.

If we wanna find him,

you have to stop the rain."

(acoustic guitar playing)

Michael: I was sitting

in his attic two or three days

after he went into the river.

And I just remember

breathing in,

and my breath, like,

just kept going in.

Like, I just, I had the, like,

the biggest inhalation

that I've ever had.

And I just felt like

my lungs puffing up

with air and, like,

my spine straightening,

you know?

And, um...

something switched in me,

and I kind of felt like

he was... gone.

(birds chirping)

("Hallelujah"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Singer-songwriter

Jeff Buckley's body

finally surfaced

late Wednesday afternoon

at the foot of Memphis's famed

musical corridor, Beale Street.

As a friend watched helplessly

from shore,

Buckley disappeared under

the wake of a passing boat.

TV reporter: The irony

wasn't lost on anyone

that a man who lived

for his music

would be found dead

at the foot of Beale Street,

where he'd performed before.

Matt: I was

in Texas visiting family.

I was staring at Brays Bayou,

watching the water.

That was the same time

when Jeff died.

It was more than I could bear.

Well, I heard

There was a secret chord

That David played

And it pleased the Lord...

Gene: It was an undertow.

The Army Corps of Engineers

had actually

specifically dug

that viaduct area out

to keep it clear of debris,

so it dropped off.

And, obviously, being

fully clothed and weighted

and out there

for about 20 minutes,

plus an undertow,

his drowning made sense.

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Gene: The autopsy report said

he had a beer in his system.

That's it.

I asked Rolling Stone

to please publish

the report to show that drugs

had nothing to do with it.

What's a shame

is that the story

was very sensationalistic.

It was very much like,

"Well, we don't know."

And, unfortunately,

I can't tell you how many people

I've ran into

in the last 20-something years

who are like,

"Oh, yeah, he died of drugs,"

or, "Oh, he followed

in his father's footsteps."

And from your lips

She drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Michael: Jeff was one

of the greatest singers

of all time.

Well, baby

I've been here before

I've seen this room

And I've walked this floor

Michael: I didn't

fully comprehend

how dope he was

when he was alive.

It was my first band,

and he was my boy,

and everything

just felt natural.

It was... a perfect example of,

you know,

youth is wasted on the young.

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelu...

He had said,

"You should come out

to Memphis."

"It's beautiful here."

And I said,

"When your record's done,

I'd really love that."

Well there was a time

When you let me know

What's really going on below

But now you never show that

To me, do ya?

We were so young.

(scoffs) Like...

we'd... you know,

all of those things

that felt so urgent and scary,

those fall away.

(sniffles) And...

you know, I would have loved

to see him...

have those things fall away.

Hallelujah

Hallelujah

- (voicemail beeps)

- Jeff: Hey, Maruka. Hey, mama.

This is your son.

There are somethings

I have to tell you.

It's very special to me...

that you are a person

that a child came from.

And you are a person

that fought for their child.

You know,

you fought for the child.

You got some f*ck' cojones...

- (laughs)

- ...baby.

Ma... you know...

- anybody can be famous, Mary.

- (song concludes)

Anybody can be

f*cking famous, baby.

But it takes a real spirit,

you hear me?

It takes a real spirit...

to raise a kid.

You know, you brought me

into the world.

(laughs)

Jeff: A lot of my phrasing

is from you, you know?

A lot of my phrasing

when I sing is from you.

I'm glad you're my mother.

I'm glad you gave me the things

you gave me.

- Yeah.

- Mary: Yeah!

Jeff: You know how much

I love you, ma.

I love you too.

Jeff: I love you.

I love you so much.

- I love you.

- (inhales deeply)

("Lover, You Should've

Come Over" playing)

Jeff: Thank you.

Well, maybe

I'm just too young, oh

To keep good love

From going wrong

Oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Yeah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, lover

You should've come over

Well, I feel too young

To hold on

And I'm much too old

To break free and run

Too deaf, dumb, and blind

To see the damage I've done

Sweet lover

You, you should've come over

How long

Will I wait for you

Lover, lover, lover

Lover, love, love, love

Lover, lover

Lover

You should've come over

'Cause it's not too late

(song concluding)

(crowd applauding, cheering)

Jeff: Thanks a lot, everybody.

Goodnight.

Jeff: You were beautiful.

Thanks a lot. And I love you.

("Vancouver"

by Jeff Buckley playing)

Lady, all the troubles

Are my fright, I disgust you

Feel the power

You cut the truth into you

Why do you think I did not

On this rely

I could kiss you

With lines of escape

In my mouth

Ah-ha-ha

Please, let me bring back

These gifts of mine

To the woman

Stars shined on my back

As I slept and knew you

You didn't leave it all

You made an even call

My belly released the stars

And tears between the scars

Ooh

Below this we'll end here

Until the end of time

Beyond the moment

That ends our bondage

I am your failed

Husband contender

I'm your loan shark of bliss

This dream you've ridden on

Turns your world

To explosions

I need to be alone

To heal this bleeding stone

Now, smell

The rain of London

It still insists

That we beg for our

Purity

As if we are pure

In the reign

Of our contentment

As if I can think of

This

No more

(song concludes)