
Charles Robert Watts
Drummer for the Rolling Stones 1962-present
Born June 2, 1941 in London,
England
Sun in Gemini,
Moon in Virgo
For years I never talked to the press. Somebody asked me why I didn't and I said, Well, I don't really feel like talking. I don't like it. I still don't. I trust the others to say whatever they say on my behalf. They never say things I disagree with. I'm not very sociable. I'd rather be sitting listening to the radio.
Musicians
are the most selfish people in the world, actually. The world revolves
around them and all you live for is that 2 hours on stage and that's all
they have... They're the most unwelcoming people, really. I'm not saying
that they're not nice people or intelligent, but it's what they do. They
aren't the most open of people. I think it's their attitude and I don't
think it's ever going to change. So much for philosophy.
I give the impression of being bored, but
I'm not really. I've just got an incredibly boring face.
We all thought Charlie was very kind of
hip (when we first met him), because of his jackets and shirts. Because
he was working in an advertising agency, he was very different. It was
good for the band to have someone who was sort of sharp.
With Charlie we were thinking about the
atmosphere in the band. In the early days I thought Keith might be an awkward
person to get to know. I'd watch Keith with other people, and he always
seemed to back away a bit. But he and Charlie were a fuckin' comedy team.
They had a dual sense of humor.
We had the advantage that Keith and I both
get along very well with Charlie. The fact that there's three of us who
get along so well is very important.
I always wanted to be a drummer. I always
wanted to play with Charlie Parker. When I was 13 I wanted to do that.
To me, how an American plays the drums
is how you should play the drums. That's how I play. I mean, I play regular
snare drum, I don't play tympani style, although I know guys who play fantastically
like that. I play march-drum style. Most rock drummers play like Ringo;
a bastard version of tympani style. In reality, that's what it is because
tympani style is fingers and most rock drummers play like that because
it's heavy offbeat.
Charlie's always there, but he doesn't
want to let everybody know. There's very few drummers like that. Everybody
thinks Mick and Keith are the Rolling Stones. If Charlie wasn't doing what
he's doing on drums, that wouldn't be true at all. You'd find out that
Charlie Watts IS the Stones.
White drummers don't swing, except for
Charlie Watts.
I don't know how the hell that old sucker
got to be so good. He'd be the last one to agree, but to me he's THE drummer.
There's not many rock and roll drummers that actually swing. Most of 'em
don't even know what the word MEANS. It's the difference between something
that trundles down the highway and never takes off and something that actually
FLIES. It's got nothing to do with the technicalities and the flash fills
and the solos and the power - although, I'll tell you, I would hate to
be on the end of his fist. And like all good players he's a modest, self-effacing
person. Like Stu (Ian Stewart). The good ones don't need to be flash. They
don't need to blow their own trumpet. Only people who are unsure of themselves
mouth off.
Charlie never says anything. He just stands
there with his arms folded, holding his cup of coffee. If you ask him what
he thinks of something, he'll just say, I don't know. But he LISTENS.
And when the time comes, he's right there. Having a drummer like that,
who can play rock & roll and make it swing and so many other things
- he plays reggae great, which not many non-Jamaicans can - that's all
the difference.
There's nothing forced about Charlie, least
of all his modesty. It's TOTALLY real. He cannot understand what people
see in his drumming.
Charlie, after 20 years, still can't stand
the thought of having to do even the slightest thing that strikes a false
note, like smiling at somebody if you don't want to. He'd rather give them
a scowl, so at least it's honest.
Charlie
is incredibly honest, brutally honest. Lying bores him. He just sees right
through you to start with. And he's not even that interested in knowing,
he just does. That's Charlie Watts. He just knows you immediately. If he
likes you, he'll tell you things, give you things, and you'll leave feeling
like you've been talking to Jesus Christ. They say he's a dying breed,
but with people like Charlie, they must always have been rare. Genuinely
eccentric in the sense of having his own way of doing things. Just to put
it on a very physical plane: At the end of the show, he'll leave the stage,
and the sirens will be going, limousines waiting, and Charlie will walk
back to his drumkit and change the position of his drumsticks by 2 millimeters.
Then he'll look at it. Then if it looks good, he'll leave. He has this
preoccupation with aesthetics, this vision of how things should be that
nobody will ever know about except Charlie. The drums are about to be stripped
down and put in the back of a truck, and he CANNOT leave if he's got it
in his mind that he's left his sticks in a displeasing way. It's so Zen.
So you see what I mean about who the hell can I possibly play with after
this guy with such a sense of space and touch. The only word I can use
for Charlie is deep.
The only time I love attention is when
I walk onstage, but when I walk off, I don't want it. For the band, I want
everyone to love us and go crazy, but when I walk off, I don't want it.
I guess I want both worlds. I never could deal with it and still can't.
I collect anything, not only drums. I do.
I collect anything.
I don't sleep on tours, 'cause I got no
one to sleep with. So I talk to people - and I draw.
I get bored anywhere. The only time I'm
not bored is when I'm drawing, playing the drums or talking. I talk a lot,
about nothing usually, and all contradictory. Shirley always accuses me
of having no beliefs. Maybe that's why I can talk to anyone.
I make a sketch of every bedroom I sleep
in. If you're in place for 2 or 3 days, it's comfortable to complete.When
you're in and out it's hard, but I've sketched every bed I've slept in
on tour since about 1968. It's a visual diary that doesn't mean anything
to anyone. I never look through them once I've done them, to be honest.
It's more a record, to know I've got it... I'll look at them all one day.
I got off the plane in '72 and said No fucking more because
I don't actually like touring and I don't like living out of suitcases.
I hate being away from home. I always do tours thinking they're the last
one, and at the end of them I always leave the band. Because of what I
do I can't play the drums at home so to play the drums I have to go on
the road, and to go on the road I have to leave home and it's like a terribly
vicious circle that's always been my life.
It's very difficult to keep a marriage together when you're on
the road. Not so much now as earlier, because the nice thing about now
is that one can dictate what you're doing. Then, you couldn't. It's harder
on people around. It's a very lonely life.
Mick's taste in music... is not as airy-fairy
as mine. He's blues-and-R&B-oriented... Visually, it's the same. I
will veer to the right color, and Mick will put an edgy stamp to it. If
I go too pink or chartreuse, he'll bring it back to bright red - which
I find hideous (laughs).
Maybe I'd have been a better person if
I had gone through all (that drug taking)... Part of it is that I never
was a teenager, man. I'd be off in the corner talking about Kierkegaard.
I always too myself seriously and thought Buddy Holly was a great joke.
(My drug and alcohol problems were) my way of dealing with (family
problems)... Looking back on it, I think it was a mid-life crisis. All
I know is that I became totally another person around 1983 and came out
of it about 1986. I nearly lost my wife and everything over my behaviour.
I was not particularly fun to live with. I would have died... I just stopped
everything. I barely ate for 2 months, because I'd started to get fat from
the drinking.
(D)rugs are very hard to give up. For me, anyway. I didn't even
take that many. I wasn't that badly affected, I wasn't a junkie, but giving
up (amphetamines and heroin) was very, very hard. Much, much harder than
the rest of it... (I stopped when) I slipped down the steps when I was
in the cellar getting a bottle of wine... (I)t really brought it home to
me how far down I'd gone. I just stopped everything - drinking, smoking,
taking drugs, everything, all at once. I just thought, enough is enough.
It's genuinely enjoyable what I do. It's
a lot of fun. Being in this band is a lot of fun. It's bloody hard work.
But it is a lot of fun... We are very lucky. We have a huge crowd of people
who like us and they just love looking at Keith Richards and looking at
Mick wiggling his arms. They've been doing it for 30 years.
(Y)ou don't get the accolades if you're
crap, so that's what I mean about this band - they're damn good and I don't
care if people say they're noisy. They are noisy. They make my ears hurt
(laughs). But they're bloody good at being noisy and they're bloody good
at whatever they do. What I try to do is make it better and I try and help
out the best that I can.
You have to be a good drummer to play with
the Stones, and I try to be as good as I can. It's terribly simple what
I do, actually. It's what I like, the way I like it. I'm not a paradiddle
man. I play songs. It's not technical, it's emotional. One of the hardest
things of all is to get that feeling across.
It's
a drug. It's something that for some reason people do. Count Basie's done
it for 50 years, working round the world. I know it's a living, money,
obvious explanations, but still there's that thing - he has to do it. He
goes out and does it. The same thing I think applies to us. It's something
you have to do if you're a band - that's what I was saying earlier about
the Rolling Stones, to me they're a band. It's work, fun, everything, it's
a lifestyle. And I think most bands are a lifestyle. I like that - you
make a way of life. And I don't know any other, that's what mucks you up.
For me, there's no other way of life. If tomorrow it packs up, fine. C'est
la vie, as they say in Germany.
I'd be scared of stopping. What I do is
play the drums. I've never found anything to take its place. I don't know
what I'd do if I didn't do it. As you get older, you suddenly have this
number in front of you and you haven't got a great deal of time left. You
panic a bit. Two years' touring out of that is prime time...
Charlie is a great English eccentric. I
mean, how else can you describe a guy who buys a 1936 Alfa Romeo just to
look at the dashboard? Can't drive - just sits there and looks at it. He's
an original, and he happens to be one of the best drummers in the world.
Without a drummer as sharp as Charlie, playing would be a drag. He's very
quiet - but persuasive. It's very rare that Charlie offers an opinion.
If he does, you listen. Mick and I fall back on Charlie more than would
be apparent. Many times, if there's something between Mick and I, it's
Charlie I've got to talk to. It could be as simple as whether to play a
certain song. Or I'll say, Charlie, should I go to Mick's room and hang
him? And he'll say no (laughs). His opinion counts.
It's been a long time since curtains went
up (grins). I get very nervous. If you didn't you'd toss it off - you'd
take it for granted. And I don't take the Rolling Stones for granted, or
anything they do. I wish I could relax and enjoy the show more, instead
of thinking, Where are we now? Keith always gives the impression
that he's happy with whatever bar he's playing in a song. He's never worried
about the next one. And those two hours are over in a flash. You think,
God,
that was Chicago done, and all I did was worry about where the ending
of a song was.
I love this band, but it doesn't mean everything
to me. I always think this band is going to fold up all the time - I really
do. I never thought it would last five minutes, but I figured I'd live
that five minutes to the hilt because I love them. They're bigger than
I am if you really want to know. I admire them, I like them as friends,
I argue with them and I love them. They're part of my life and they've
been part of my life for a lot of years now. I don't really care if it
stops, though, quite honestly. I don't care if I retire now, but I don't
know what I'd do if I stopped doing this. I'd go mad.