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In 1968, Fleetwood Mac had the lot \u2013 fame, fortune, international success \u2013 and their leader Peter Green a reputation as the most soulful of guitar gods. And then, fuelled by idealism, LSD and a purist mentality, Green set about destroying everything they had. Behold the remarkable story of Mac\u2019s first incarnation and the rise, fall and rise again of one of Britain\u2019s greatest musicians.<\/p>\n
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Words: Johnny Black & Martin Celmins<\/strong><\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_image src=”https:\/\/flatplan-plus-content.s3.eu-west-1.amazonaws.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/7\/2025\/06\/PG222-copy.jpg” title_text=”PG222 copy” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″][\/et_pb_image][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n It\u2019s mid-winter 1968. The five members of Peter Green\u2019s Fleetwood Mac are huddled together, holding hands on the floor of the Gorham Hotel on West 55th St, New York, scared shitless. \u201cI looked at Peter,\u201d recalls Mick Fleetwood, \u201cand saw him dead, a skeleton without flesh, but moving. \u2028I couldn\u2019t even look at the others. It was a horrible, helpless feeling. We\u2019d heard about bad trips and damaged chromosomes and permanent LSD psychosis but we hadn\u2019t the foggiest notion what to do. We began to weep and blubber for help.\u201d<\/p>\n For Mick Fleetwood and John McVie this first experience of LSD, though terrifying, was something they could handle. For Peter Green it was the opening of the doors of perdition, a path that eventually led him to prison, psychiatric hospitals and two decades of reclusion and mental health struggles.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_image src=”https:\/\/flatplan-plus-content.s3.eu-west-1.amazonaws.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/7\/2025\/06\/GettyImages-481015579.jpg” title_text=”Fleetwood Mac On TV” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″][\/et_pb_image][et_pb_text module_class=”image-gallery-caption” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” text_font=”|300|||||||” text_font_size=”16px” text_line_height=”1.2em” custom_margin=”-10px||||false|false” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Curious habit: Peter Green in his \u201cmonk\u2019s robes\u201d performing Oh Well with Jeremy Spencer on guitar, October 1969.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”text-with-dropcap” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Although formed less than 18 months earlier, Fleetwood Mac were already Britain\u2019s premier blues attraction. An impressive debut album plus two hit singles, Black Magic Woman and Need Your Love So Bad, had quickly leapfrogged them past such rivals as John Mayall\u2019s Bluesbreakers and Alexis Korner.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Born Peter Greenbaum in Bethnal Green in 1946, he was a sensitive child in whom music had always inspired powerful emotions. He would burst into tears when he heard the theme from Disney\u2019s Bambi, because he couldn\u2019t bear to remember the suffering of the baby deer. He was sensitive in other ways too. As a Jewish kid in London\u2019s tough East End, he was constantly teased and taunted and the scars remained into adulthood. Sandra Elsdon, the Black Magic Woman of the song, clearly recalls him sobbing as he spoke of the pain of growing up. \u201cTo me, those are Peter\u2019s blues,\u201d she told Martin Celmins, who penned his authorised biography. \u201cThe blues for him are Jewish blues.\u201d<\/p>\n Certainly by mid-1966, when Green replaced Eric Clapton in John Mayall\u2019s Bluesbreakers, his blues were unique. And in September 1968, on Fleetwood Mac\u2019s second album, Mr. Wonderful, he explicitly referred to his childhood traumas with his song Trying So Hard To Forget. As Mick Fleetwood recalls, it was \u201cPeter Greenbaum baring his soul about growing up in Whitechapel, London\u2019s Jewish ghetto. For almost the first time I could feel the pain, hurt and sense of loss that Peter was expressing through the solace of the blues.\u201d<\/p>\n It was his first step from black blues interpreter to white blues originator. From here on, his songs almost invariably documented his troubled state of mind.<\/p>\n That same summer of \u201968, the Mac undertook their first American tour. In San Francisco they hung out with the Grateful Dead, whose legendary acid-chemist Augustus Stanley Owsley III offered them tabs of his superior quality LSD. \u201cWe politely thanked him and said no,\u201d remembers Fleetwood. \u201cWe were scared of LSD. In fact, we were scared enough just being in America.\u201d But Owsley did secure a promise that, when they returned, they would sample his wares.<\/p>\n Come the first week of December, Fleetwood Mac were in New York at the start of a 10-week US tour and, for the first shows, they were to support the Dead at the Fillmore East. This time, as agreed, they said yes to Owsley. \u201cWe figured he made the best, most pure LSD available. We all wanted to try it and, if not his, whose?\u201d says Fleetwood. \u201cWe didn\u2019t want to play on acid, so we took it back to our usual New York digs, the Gorham Hotel on West 55th St.\u201d<\/p>\n It was not what they expected. After an hour, the group experienced a communal anxiety attack which turned into a nightmare trip. At their lowest ebb, the phone rang. \u201cIt was Owsley, calling to see if we were enjoying ourselves.\u201d Over the phone, Owsley talked them down, issuing soothing words and firm directions until the experience changed to something more pleasant \u2013 a sensation of flying.<\/p>\n Meanwhile, the languidly drifting instrumental single Albatross, a radical departure from the pure blues with which the group was identified, was soaring up the British charts. Before they returned to England, however, a follow-up single was recorded in New York \u2013 Man Of The World. Once again, despite his group\u2019s increasing success, the lyric revealed Peter\u2019s inner turmoil. As he told one interviewer at the time, \u201cIt\u2019s very sad. It\u2019s the way I felt at the time. It\u2019s me at my saddest.\u201d<\/p>\n Yet, according to producer Mike Vernon, \u201cduring the recording of Man Of The World, Peter was very focused. He knew exactly what he was trying to achieve and set about it in a thoroughly professional way. If they were doing acid at that point, there was no sign of it.\u201d<\/p>\n Out of the studio, however, those around him had already begun to notice that something was up. Tour manager Dennis Keen remembers Green telling him, \u201cI feel like a washing machine. Just plug me in and I\u2019ll play.\u201d Mick Fleetwood recalls conversations, even then, in which \u201che\u2019d become obsessive that we should not be making money. He wanted to give it all away.\u201d<\/p>\n When Fleetwood Mac returned to England, Green\u2019s friend Paul Morrison observed that, \u201cPeter was unhappy about something\u2026 he was beginning to feel detached from the whole Fleetwood Mac process.\u201d The detachment expressed itself clearly during the recording of the next album, Then Play On, on which Green spent most of the time working on his own, laying down multiple guitar parts and even drum patterns. The rest of the band were, effectively, frozen out.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”pull-quote” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” header_2_text_align=”center” header_2_text_color=”#111111″ header_2_font_size=”46px” header_2_line_height=”1.2em” custom_margin=”||0px||false|false” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”pullquote-name” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” header_2_text_align=”center” header_2_font_size=”46px” header_2_line_height=”1.2em” header_3_text_align=”center” header_3_text_color=”#111111″ header_3_font_size=”38px” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Man Of The World was released that April 1969 and followed Albatross to the higher reaches of the singles chart. Speaking of their tour with the Dead, Green told Beat Instrumental that \u201cI miss those beautiful people. I must say my eyes were opened to a lot of things.\u201d With evident enthusiasm, he showed the interviewer a book he had purchased. Titled Words Of Wisdom, it was a compendium of such dimestore mystical insights as \u201cMen are born with two eyes but with one tongue in order that they should see twice as much as they say\u201d and \u201cTo know what you know and what you don\u2019t know, is the characteristic of one who really knows.\u201d<\/p>\n By now Green was questioning his most fundamental beliefs and all of them came up wanting. Although Then Play On had proved to be their most successful album yet, Green was slipping further into his personal slough of despond. One night, after a show, he told Fleetwood \u201cI want to find out about God. I want to believe that a person\u2019s role in life is to do good for other people, and what we\u2019re doing now just isn\u2019t doing shit.\u201d Nothing Fleetwood said could pull him from his depression, and after a while they lapsed into a long awkward silence.<\/p>\n Finally, Green stood up to go and said, \u201cSometimes I think music is everything, other times I don\u2019t think it\u2019s anything. I don\u2019t give a shit about the money. I\u2019m in a terrible state of \u2018don\u2019t knows\u2019 right now.\u201d He soon renounced his Jewish faith in favour of a mixture of Christianity and Buddhism, and took to wearing a white monk\u2019s robes on stage with a huge crucifix dangling at his neck.<\/p>\n In October, once again, Green laid his cards on the table in the shape of a song, Oh Well. \u201cI can\u2019t help about the shape I\u2019m in\u2026\u201d he declared in the first line then, even more revealingly, launched into the second verse with \u201cNow when I talked to God\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n Virtually a solo performance, it was yet another radical departure from any previous Fleetwood Mac release. The others in the group each laid a \u00a35 bet with him that it wouldn\u2019t be a hit, but it shot to Number 2. Green appeared on Top Of The Pops wearing his monk\u2019s robes and crucifix. \u201cThat wasn\u2019t theatre,\u201d says Fleetwood, \u201cthat was him. He was on a crusade in his mind and we had no idea how deep he was really getting into it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI was worried about what I was becoming,\u201d Green says now, \u201cand it got to the newspapers. I was boasting about being righteous because I was on mescaline and I was feeling holy and compassionate.\u201d So compassionate, as Mick Fleetwood recalls, that having been moved to tears while watching TV reports of starving children in Africa, Green sent a \u00a312,000 donation to Save The Children.<\/p>\n In early 1970, Fleetwood Mac flew to America for another tour. When they opened for the Dead at the Warehouse in New Orleans, Owsley re-entered the picture, spiking the venue\u2019s water fountains with acid. Mick Fleetwood\u2019s girlfriend of that period, Jenny Boyd, remembers, \u201cPeter couldn\u2019t even play that night because he was so high. Danny was weird too and Mick looked like a goblin playing drums. It was a very freaky evening.\u201d<\/p>\n Usually, after a show, the Mac would spend the night socialising with the Dead at their hotel, but on this occasion, being too stoned to function, they returned to their own hotel. Next morning they learned that in the night, as recorded in the Dead\u2019s song Truckin\u2019, the Grateful Dead\u2019s hotel had been raided by police pursuing Owsley. Had Fleetwood Mac been there, they would undoubtedly have been arrested and deported.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_image src=”https:\/\/flatplan-plus-content.s3.eu-west-1.amazonaws.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/7\/2025\/06\/Peteillo333-copy.jpg” title_text=”Peteillo333 copy” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″][\/et_pb_image][et_pb_text module_class=”image-gallery-caption” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” text_font=”|300|||||||” text_font_size=”16px” text_line_height=”1.2em” custom_margin=”-10px||||false|false” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n World in harmony: Peter Green, London, 1970.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”text-with-dropcap” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n While in Sweden, in April, according to Clifford Davis, Green sat down beside him in the tour bus and announced he was leaving. \u201cApart from anything else,\u201d he said, \u201cI\u2019ve had enough of these shits.\u201d Then he walked to the front of the bus and broke the news to the group. \u201cHe left in a very responsible fashion,\u201d points out Mick Fleetwood, referring to Green\u2019s promise to honour all existing live commitments, \u201cbut behind all that was this seething emotional disturbance.\u201d<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n At one of those final shows, at the Lyceum in London, Green was seen backstage, tripping on acid, attempting to set fire to the amps. He officially left the group on May 31, 1970 as Green Manalishi shot up the charts. Within a month, Green told Beat Instrumental, \u201cThe most admirable and best thing a man can do on this earth is to try and make an effort to be like Him \u2013 like God\u2026 a lot of people are afraid to say it, but I feel I am guided by the Good Spirit, or God, if you like.\u201d<\/p>\n Towards the end of that year, fulfilling his contractual obligation to Warners, Green released his first solo album, The End Of The Game. \u201cThat was my LSD album,\u201d admits Green now. \u201cI was trying to reach things that I couldn\u2019t before but I had experienced through LSD and mescaline.\u201d<\/p>\n One observer at the studio, the guitarist Jon Morsehead, noted that \u201cPeter was very much in his own corner and would start playing. Things got going, riffs would change and it went on hour after hour.\u201d Meanwhile, to fill the gap left by Green, Fleetwood Mac had drafted in the UK\u2019s most prominent female blues performer of the time, Christine Perfect (aka McVie). In January 1971, their first album together, \u2028Kiln House, was climbing the US charts. With half the band already flying courtesy of a considerable intake of mescaline, they boarded a plane for Los Angeles for their next US tour. Jeremy Spencer predicted ominously that something was going to happen \u2013 that there was darkness in Los Angeles. \u201cWe landed just after the big earthquake,\u201d says Christine McVie. \u201cI remember the sky being yellow and Jeremy saying, \u2018I don\u2019t have to be here. I don\u2019t want to be here.\u2019 No one thought anything of it. We got to the hotel, Jeremy went out for some magazines, and he never came back.\u201d<\/p>\n Outside the head shop where Spencer bought his magazines, he had encountered a recruiting cell of the Children Of God religious cult and, ripe for the picking, went off with them. Cancelling the gig, the group began a frantic search of LA\u2019s religious communes and eventually located Spencer in a warehouse. \u201cHis head was shaved,\u201d remembers Mick Fleetwood, \u201cand he had a different name. Basically, he was like a zombie.\u201d Dennis Keen was shocked by this new Peter Green. \u201cHis personality had totally changed from a kind, considerate guy to an angry animal. He didn\u2019t like anything or anybody.\u201d<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_image src=”https:\/\/flatplan-plus-content.s3.eu-west-1.amazonaws.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/7\/2025\/06\/A6JYPN.jpg” title_text=”FLEETWOOD MAC about 1969 from left Danny Kirwin Christine McVie Mick Fleetwood at rear Jeremy Spencer and John McVie” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″][\/et_pb_image][et_pb_text module_class=”image-gallery-caption” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” text_font=”|300|||||||” text_font_size=”16px” text_line_height=”1.2em” custom_margin=”-10px||||false|false” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Show-biz blues: with Green gone, a new Mac arises (from left) Danny Kirwin, Christine McVie, Mick Fleetwood, Jeremy Spencer, John McVie.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”text-with-dropcap” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n For most of the \u201970s Green was unable to pull himself back to anything approaching normality. In 1972, when Les Harvey of Stone The Crows was tragically killed by electrocution, Green was offered the job as his replacement. He went through all the rehearsals and then, two days before the first gig at the Lincoln Festival, he rang to say he wouldn\u2019t be able to make it.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Later that year he moved to Israel and lived for a while on the Kibbutz Mishmarot, near Tel Aviv, telling his girlfriend of the time only that \u201che wanted to be near his people.\u201d He was back in England by 1973 and took a number of menial jobs \u2013 cemetery gardener, pathology lab assistant, hospital orderly. He moved from house to house, sleeping on the floors of various friends including Thin Lizzy guitarist Snowy White. \u201cHe\u2019d come round and borrow my car, or sleep on the settee,\u201d he recalls. \u201cHe gave me all his gear, all his records, old reel-to-reel tapes of him working out Oh Well with different lyrics. And he left his guitar with me. Suddenly one day he came along and wanted everything back.\u201d<\/p>\n Green then made White drive him to an Oxfam shop on Hammersmith roundabout where he gave all his gear away. \u201cI wasn\u2019t surprised,\u201d says Snowy, \u201cbut I thought it was a shame.\u201d<\/p>\n Green had put on considerable weight by 1974 and was taking medication to counter the effects of his deteriorating mental state. Michelle \u2018Mitch\u2019 Reynolds, who was by now his manager, remembers that after a long period of simply being very withdrawn, Green began to suffer hallucinations and his emotions see-sawed erratically, as a result of which he was hospitalised in West Park, Epsom. When his condition failed to improve he was given a course of electroconvulsive therapy (ECT) at St Thomas\u2019 Hospital in London. This drastic treatment frightened him, but it stabilised his behaviour by reducing him to a level of docility in which he appeared to be almost in a trance.<\/p>\n In January 1977 he returned from a spell in Canada and rang former manager Clifford Davis. \u201cI wanted some money from him \u2019cos I was living in people\u2019s houses or hotels and things,\u201d remembered Green. \u201cHe said he hasn\u2019t got any money; our accountant David Simmons has got it. I said, \u2018Look, I\u2019ll shoot you\u2019 \u2013 I recently bought a gun from Canada. It was like a fairground rifle, pump-action thing, made of nickel.\u201d<\/p>\n Green insists that this threat was made jokingly, but Clifford Davis was taking no chances. He called the police and Green quickly found himself in Brixton Prison.<\/p>\n By the time this story made the national tabloid press, late in January 1977, it had been embellished. Green had, said the papers, threatened accountant David Simmons with a shotgun when he turned up to deliver a \u00a330,000 royalty cheque. Simmons now insists that no such incident ever took place and Green\u2019s version of events seems to be substantially accurate.<\/p>\n Nevertheless, his behaviour was clearly still erratic and, following a diagnosis of schizophrenia, Green was moved to The Priory, the private clinic in London famous for treating rock royalty. It was here, at last, that he began to return to some semblance of normality.<\/p>\n Within months, while Fleetwood Mac\u2019s Rumours began its 31-week stint at the top of the American charts, Green was able to check out of The Priory and seemed reasonably content with his lot as a musician in retirement. It was not to last.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_image src=”https:\/\/flatplan-plus-content.s3.eu-west-1.amazonaws.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/7\/2025\/06\/Peteillo444-copy.jpg” title_text=”Peteillo444 copy” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″][\/et_pb_image][et_pb_text module_class=”image-gallery-caption” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” text_font=”|300|||||||” text_font_size=”16px” text_line_height=”1.2em” custom_margin=”-10px||||false|false” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Resurrection: Peter Green on-stage at Fairfield Halls, Croydon, October 27, 2002.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”text-with-dropcap” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Peter Green\u2019s brother Michael had recently started working as a promotions man for PVK Records, a small label owned by Peter Vernon-Kell. Briefly a member of The Detours (the group which evolved into The Who), Vernon-Kell was now a successful businessman, living in a large Twickenham residence complete with Rolls-Royce Corniche and racing whippets.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n At Vernon-Kell\u2019s suggestion, Michael took Peter to the office one day. Although Green was now better than he had been for some while, in an interview with the NME Vernon-Kell described him at that first meeting as being \u201cin a diabolical state. It was like something out of One Flew Over The Cuckoo\u2019s Nest. He was eating with his hands and everything. In the loony bin they\u2019d pumped him up to his eyeballs with drugs. It was disgusting. That\u2019s no way to treat a person.\u201d<\/p>\n Neither this, nor the fact that Green had not played guitar for over five years, deterred Vernon-Kell from offering him a recording deal. Work on the first album progressed at a leisurely pace. The approach was to surround Green with sympathetic musicians, put them in a studio and wait to see what developed.<\/p>\n Early results were encouraging but then, out of the blue, Green met and fell in love with Californian fiddle player Jane Samuels. Born Jewish, Samuels had converted to Christianity and she successfully brought Peter to the faith. They were married in Bel Air on January 4, 1978 and had a daughter, Rosebud. During this time in Los Angeles, Green also fell back in with Fleetwood Mac and began to substitute considerable snorts of cocaine for the medication he had been prescribed. This may help account for the volte-face in which he came to believe that his new wife had made a covenant with the devil and was now attacking him from within.<\/p>\n Meanwhile, with what seem to have been the best of intentions, Mick Fleetwood persuaded Warner Brothers to offer Green a $900,000 deal for four albums over a four-year period. It was exactly the wrong move. Had it happened, the deadly cocktail of success and drugs that had fuelled his first breakdown would have been in place again. Fortunately, says Peter Vernon-Kell, Green was canny enough to turn it down.<\/p>\n Parting from his wife, Green returned to England somewhat the worse for wear and set to work again on what would become the first PVK album, In The Skies. Peter Vernon-Kell has stated that during recording, Green was \u201cas sharp as a razor blade. When he first started playing he was very insecure, but he slowly came out of it and by the time he started recording, he was totally on the ball.\u201d Snowy White, who played on the album, disagrees. \u201cSharp as a razor? No, he wasn\u2019t. He played quite well but he was a bit out of tune and never took control of the sessions. He wasn\u2019t back on form and was hardly involved with the end result. He just played and went.\u201d<\/p>\n Green\u2019s continued obsession with religion is evident in the album\u2019s big production number, Apostle. He had returned to the Jewish faith, reverted to his real name, Greenbaum, and talked of forming an all-Jewish band to play Jewish music. \u201cSometimes it means a bloody hell of a lot and sometimes we wish we were something else,\u201d he told one interviewer. \u201cI\u2019m glad I\u2019m Jewish. It feels like a nice medium between the ordination and whatever that might mean to everyone. I love being Jewish. I think it\u2019s a good obedience test. I fail dismally.\u201d<\/p>\n When the album appeared in May, Green was anxious about facing the media and blew out an Whistle Test appearance along with other TV interviews. The level of concern of some PVK staff for their delicate charge was made clear by one who told NME writer Steve Clarke that when Green was in one of his funny moods, he was liable to \u201cwalk off and lose his mind again. Shove him in a boozer and he\u2019ll be all right.\u201d Even so, the album just missed the UK Top 30 and reportedly sold 800,000 copies in Germany where it was hailed as the return of a long-lost guitar genius.<\/p>\n During recording of a second PVK album, Little Dreamer, Peter clearly still had issues. \u201cHe arrived at the studio with these incredibly long nails,\u201d recalls guitarist Ronnie Johnson. \u201cThe producer was frantically trying to cut them so Peter could play.\u201d<\/p>\n The \u201980s were even less fruitful. After a third PVK album, Whatcha Gonna Do?, the association with Vernon-Kell ended, though Green would go on to release two more solo LPs, White Sky and Kolors, plus a 1985 album called A Case For The Blues by Katmandu, a group he formed with Mungo Jerry\u2019s Ray Dorset and Vince Crane of Atomic Rooster.<\/p>\n By the end of the \u201980s, however, the tabloids were reporting that Green had been sleeping rough in Richmond. His guitars had been stolen, he had been physically beaten and it appeared that, with no further down to go, his story might be close to ending.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”pull-quote” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” header_2_text_align=”center” header_2_text_color=”#111111″ header_2_font_size=”46px” header_2_line_height=”1.2em” custom_margin=”||0px||false|false” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text module_class=”pullquote-name” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” header_2_text_align=”center” header_2_font_size=”46px” header_2_line_height=”1.2em” header_3_text_align=”center” header_3_text_color=”#111111″ header_3_font_size=”38px” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n But fate was not yet ready to leave Green alone. In 1992, a man walked into a guitar shop owned by David Edwards, a member of a band called National Gold. The man claimed to be Peter Green. He was not. He was Patrick Harper of Hockley, Essex, known locally as The Egg And Potato Man.<\/p>\n Nevertheless, Edwards, who had met the real Green about 10 years earlier, believed him. \u201cWe became good friends. I played him our tapes and he said they were brilliant.\u201d Harper convinced the whole National Gold band that he could get them a recording deal.<\/p>\n For a further two years, The Egg And Potato Man continued his bizarre impersonation. He was convincing enough to secure the involvement of former Shadows drummer Tony Meehan and Queen\u2019s Roger Taylor in a proposed \u2018comeback\u2019 album. The deception was only uncovered when the real Peter Green\u2019s brother Michael learned of what was going on and confronted Harper.<\/p>\n By 1996, Green was slowly getting back on track. According to his friend Nigel Watson, sister of Mitch Reynolds, his skills were returning. \u201cAt first, when he played, you could see that his mind wanted to do more than his hands could. He got in a fluster but, after three or four weeks, that went.\u201d Watson, drummer Cozy Powell and bassist Neil Murray became his backing band The Splinter Group, with whom he\u2019d record seven blues-based LPs. The last, Reaching The Cold 100, released in 2003, would be the last studio album he\u2019d make.<\/p>\n His final years until his death in July 2020, aged 73, saw him perform live on and off as Peter Green And Friends, thrilling those wishing to see a \u201960s guitar legend in action. Three years after his passing, Bonham\u2019s auctioned off the 150 or so guitars and other instruments he\u2019d accumulated, together with other memorabilia. The man who\u2019d wanted to give everything away hadn\u2019t died completely empty handed.<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_text _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” hover_enabled=”0″ global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content” sticky_enabled=”0″]<\/p>\n Thanks to Bob Brunning, David Costa, Keith Altham, Dean Nelson, Steve Clarke, Brian Hogg, Mike Vernon, James Campbell, Charles Measures.<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n IMAGES:<\/strong> GETTY<\/p>\n [\/et_pb_text][et_pb_divider color=”#111111″ module_class=”custom-divider” _builder_version=”4.20.4″ _module_preset=”default” custom_margin=”||0px||false|false” custom_padding=”||0px||false|false” global_colors_info=”{}” theme_builder_area=”post_content”][\/et_pb_divider][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Oh Well\u2026In 1968, Fleetwood Mac had the lot \u2013 fame, fortune, international success \u2013 and their leader Peter Green a reputation as the most soulful of guitar gods. And then, fuelled by idealism, LSD and a purist mentality, Green set about destroying everything they had. 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I was boasting about being righteous because I was on mescaline and I was feeling holy and compassionate.\u201d<\/h2>\n
Peter Green<\/h2>\n
And, as revered R&B pianist Zoot Money remembered, nothing was prepared in advance. \u201cWe just played away and took the tapes and put it all in some sort of order. It started around 10 in the evening and it was heads down until 4am. Then it was like, \u2018Right, ta-ta, hope that was enough.\u2019\u201d<\/p>\n
With its eerie echoes of Peter Green\u2019s condition, Spencer\u2019s defection came as a shock to the band. But, on a purely practical level, without him the set was six songs too short. \u201cWe called Peter and begged him to help us complete the tour rather than being sued,\u201d remembers Christine. \u201cPeter came over and the remainder of the tour was totally instrumental. Peter refused to sing. We did a version of Black Magic Woman that lasted 45 minutes.\u201d<\/p>\n\u201cI wanted some money from our old manager \u2019cos I was living in hotels and things. He said he hadn\u2019t go any money, so I said, Look, I\u2019ll shoot you. I had recently bought a gun from Canada.\u201d<\/h2>\n
Peter Green<\/h2>\n