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INGER LORRE by Victor Mejia
I first spoke to Inger Lorre eight years ago. It was right after the planned overdose of her fiancee and soon before the demise of the Nymphs. We spoke for four days and I have never felt so inspired speaking to another human being in my life. Inger is so honest about things and has an infinite amount of emotional depth. She also has a pension for suffering. When the band broke up, she returned to art school, but finally after all this time she is back and I feel incredibly fortunate to have spoken with her. Adversity has given her strength.
-PART ONE-
I've
been kind of waiting for this to be able to talk to you again. I talked to you
a long long time ago. One day you had to leave early to go to the city (New
York) to get your eyebrow pierced. That was a long long time ago.... You got
a lot of the truth then, because that's when I was like "fuck everything."We
talked about Courtney (Love) when we spoke way back then. And I talked to (Falling)
James about her as well. That's her ex-husband. She won't admit to it though.
James is afraid of her still. I got this magazine today, Shout magazine, and
it is so hilarious. I am just sitting here laughing. I don't remember what I
say. I am just talking off the top of my head. I guess some people write down
what they are going to say. I say, "I think Courtney Love is extremely
smart, but the Uni-Bomber is real smart too." And then on the bottom it
says, "I think that Kurt totally loved her and thought she was a total
fox. He thought he was getting Nancy Spungeon when all he really got was the
punk rock Cher." This is true...I can't tell you how many people come up
and ask me, "aren't you afraid to be the next person killed?" So,
if I get killed, I want everyone to know that she did it. She has nothing to
do with me now anyways. She's an actress and I'm a musician.She
was never really a musician either.
Yeah.I
was looking forward to seeing you open up for Peter Murphy way back when, but....
Did we break up before you got to see us? Shit, when we come out to Oregon,
you better introduce yourself.So,
is your eyebrow still pierced?
No, it closed up and then everyone and their mother got everything pierced.
The only piercings I have no one can see. I got my first piercing in 1984, my
bellybutton. Back then it was so weird that
people said, "did you have an operation?" They said, "is your
stomach stapled?" That's what they thought because no one saw piercings,
but now it is just so passé.I
want to apologize for this being all over the place, but I was in a rush because
I did this while I was working at a high school. It was a rush. I volunteered
to prove that I could get back into the real world because I have been on disability
for four years because I kind of lost my mind....
Right on. Everyone needs to do that now and then because then you can clear
the total slate. I mean, when my father and Jeff Buckley...I was staying at
his house. It was Jeff, me and my boyfriend. My father died the week before
and how I got there was that I was crying so much in my sleep and Paul (fiancee)
thought that I might seriously be losing it, so he took me to Bellevue and they
were like, "she is under so much stress." So, he quit his job and
he stayed with me and literally held my hand and made me tea. This is the drummer
in my band right now that I am speaking about and then he lost his job because
he was with me 24/7 for two weeks. So I was crying, "oh my god, we are
going to have to move back with my mother, who is a total alcoholic and really
dysfunctional," and Jeff was like "move in with me. I'm going to go
do my record." He went and you know the rest of the story; it's history
and he never came back.
When my dad died, I called Jeff and said, "I have nowhere to stay...I'm
going to have to move back," and he said, "no, just move in with me
and I'll be back in two weeks and he was just going to pick up some more of
his clothing and his instruments and his books." I said, "please come
back soon...I really miss you." He left and he never came back. When I
got the phone call it was only a week after my father had died. I heard somebody
screaming and then I realized it was me. It was the weirdest fucking thing.
It was horrible and then I heard for the next 24 hours, I was talking and everything
was rhyming. He took me to Bellevue and they told him, "Take her home and
put her to bed." I woke up the next morning and I was like "How are
you doing? Let's fix some breakfast." And he was like, "what about
the light that comes out of your head?" And I said, "what are you
talking about?" "You know, the light that is inside of everyone and
everyone is full of spiritual light." Apparently I had gone off on some
tangent and I was talking about this and everything was rhyming and he said
it sounded like Dr. Seuss. And I was like, "why didn't you tape it?"
"Cause, I thought you were going to be pissed off...'I'm having a nervous
breakdown and you are taping it!'" He actually said it was really creative,
and "it was your best work." Great, so my best work is lost. I totally
understand where you are coming from because it happened to me. I never thought
that you could really go that far out of your psyche without LSD or hallucinogens,
but it is totally possible. I remember how it started. I was looking at Jeff's
laundry bag. It was kind of swaying. Then I thought it was only two-dimensional
and I could put my hand through it. And I remember lighting a candle, and you
know, fire is really hypnotic and everyone was talking about how are we going
to get her things out of here and do you know which things are Jeff's and do
you know which things are Inger's. I was so out of it; Paul was asking me questions
like: "do you know which things are yours,
Inger?" And I was like, "huh?" and he was like, "shit, I'll
do it."
There's was an upstairs and a downstairs to Jeff's apartment and they started
packing and he packed all the stuff that was upstairs that was mine and then
he went downstairs to work on my make-up and my clothing and our instruments
and my books and Jeff's books and separate them and when he came back up an
hour later, I had unpacked everything and had threw it around. He was like, "Fuck Inger!" and I didn't even know that I had done that. The poor
guy and the fact that he put up with all of this crap. And, oh yeah, I forgot
to mention we had only been going out for one week. Can you imagine...you meet
this girl. Her dad dies the second day you know and five days later she loses
her bestfriend and then she starts crying in her sleep and rhyming. The fact
that he stuck with me...I'm going to stay with him forever. He understands me.I
pretty much shut down for nine months...
Well, there is just too much information right now. There is too much
happening so fast, you just feel like stop the world. I want to get off.What
happens is I have a tendency to try and take care of my friends...way beyond
the point where it is probably healthy. Take care of yourself. It is all about
self-love. It took me so long to learn that. It was only until I really started
realizing and seeing that Jeff is with me...and my father everyday. I see signs
constantly. I know that they want me to and I have to for their memory and you
have to. This is the place, Victor, where we have to do our thing and do our
art, whether it is your band, your lyrics, your singing, this magazine. This
is where you work it all out, so that you can move on to the next form. Even
if we all just go into one large energy. Even if we are not a conscious like
we are now. This is where we get to experience human life. It's just a little
trip. That's all it is. It's just an experience and then we go into the collective...the
collective conscious. Even if it is just like the Borg, if you are a Trekkie
like I am. Who knows what kind of life it is. We might just not even be
conscious of it. This isn't the only place. Because you are so kind to people
you will definitely move on further and you will have good karma, but you've
got to take care of yourself too.I'm
going to ask you a couple of Jeff Buckley questions.
Don't think I am snotty if they are too personal I won't be able to answer them.
I usually don't talk about him at all in my interviews, Victor.How
did you hook up with Jeff in the first place?
Well, he came up to me and I was in a bar. It was called Notel Motel. He was
like, "are you Inger Lorre?" And I was like, "who wants to know?"
I knew who he was. I had seen his video "Last Goodbye" and I wasn't
doing music--I was just going to art school. I knew who his father was so I
thought he was going to be some Julian Lennon brat son-of-a-celebrity, but he
was really cool. He was like, "My music is kind of corny; you wouldn't
like it." I said, "Well, what do you mean. You are a musician."
Two years later I told him I knew who he was and he said, "all of you women
are the same; I can't believe you knew who I was." He was like, "Love
songs...it's corny--you wouldn't like it. But I love the Nymphs and what you
did on that desk. You are the patron saint of fucked over musicians. Everybody
wants to do that, but you did it."And
the other thing was, how did he help out with the demos?
In every way. I had the songs written and he just played. I was like, "this
is the way the chords go" and "I was thinking of this" and I
would tell him something in my head. He would just say, "let me expand
it--what about this?" He played on all of the demos and as far as the music
that we have now, he just played on "Thief Without the Take" and sang
on it. He would have done a lot more, but they wouldn't let us. And someday
that will all come out. When I can afford to pay Sony, which is going to be
a long time.Were
those two questions too bad?
No, that was absolutely totally polite. Everybody wants to know all of the dirt,
you know.[talking
about Eva O and her Christianity]
Why does she need anything though? Follow your own path. That's what most people
should know and do. It's like scientologists...they wear this uniform...I
almost went to a boarding school that is run by them in Oregon.
[Shrieks!] They will take over your mind. You know what they believe in, right?
They believe a UFO is going to come down and take them...only certain ones away.
You should take what jumps off
the paper as truth to you. You should keep this journal and put everything single
thing and like, "Right on! I truly believe in that." And you'll end
up making your own doctrine that is correct for you.That's
the whole thing with Eva though, her Christianity is so completely different
from anyone else's thing... There's the Danielson family. Their Christianity
involves anybody that is gay and it involves people that have AIDS. It's very
radical and there certain ones that are really cool and all encompassing, but
there are so few. You see these people like that guy who got bashed and killed.
People went to his funeral and they were like, "God hates homos." Shit like that makes me ill.Christianity
is based on the new testament, which is all about love, forgiveness and acceptance,
but then they take all the condemnation out of the old testament and add it
into it, even though it has nothing to do with it. Forgiveness is definitely
opens up so much spirituality for yourself. If you forgive somebody that you
really hate, you will feel all of this lightness. It's almost like taking acid
in a way. If you can really really get with it and really forgive somebody.
I forgive Courtney for ripping me totally off, for sending a 20 page fax to
Tom Zutaut before she got signed to Geffen Records saying, "you should
drop the Nymphs because my husband sold more records than her and I want a record
deal and dudududuh...." She finally got her record deal and everything.
We didn't have to get dropped. I quit! I went back to New Jersey. I went back
to art school. You know, that's the way she plays. Whatever. Some people are
insecure. They are not into competition. They just have to take out their competition
or exterminate it. You just have to say I am higher evolved than that and watch
and shake your head and pity them and pray for them. It doesn't have to be Catholic
praying. If you can actually embrace your enemies and say, "You know what?
You'll learn and I hope you do and I love you anyway. It's not your fault. Maybe
you were abused or maybe something really fucked up happened to you." I
like to believe in the good in people. A lot of people think it's naive, but,
truly, like if you can accept that, it's so transcendental...kind of getting
back to the record, you really feel like you are on drugs if you can forgive
people. You almost become religious; not religious, but more aware of so many
things. I don't believe there are any coincidences. Like sometimes, you'll be
talking about something. For example, I used to spend a lot of money on art
supplies. As early as five years ago, after I spent all of that money, there
would be this big box of erasers, for a quarter by the cash register. I'd be
like fuck it, I just spent $500 and this is only 25 cents, so I can take this
and I'd put one in my pocket. My boyfriend would get really pissed off: "What
are you doing?" And I'd be, "Come on, I just spent $500; they're not
going to care." And he would say, "That's fucked up.
There is somebody somewhere making those erasers and not making any money. It's
very grandiose to say, this is okay...I can take this because I spent $500.
It's rationalization. But if you actually start
living life like I don't have that much money, so do you want this or do you
want that. Maybe you shouldn't be spending $500 on art supplies. So what if
you love art that much. That's an addiction too. Once I got off the drugs, I
had to stop being addicted to clothes and records and all the things that I
liked. And hair-dye...oh my god. It's funny, because good things happen to me
because every time I lose something that I really like, whether it's a hat [because
I love hats]. Even jewelry. As of last week, I lost...it broke...this silver
earring that had a bead on it. It broke off and I was like, shit, oh well. I
was just thinking about it and keeping it in my mind, like I will go and return
this. Even then I see myself scamming. I bought this in New York, but it looks
just like the one at Maya and I wonder if I could go in there and say, "hey,
this broke." I see myself doing it and I am like what am I thinking--that's
so assholish. And I let it go for a day or two.
Then yesterday I was walking down the road, and like what kind of a coincidence
is this. There is the same earring. It can't be the same, but it looks like
it's the same size and everything, but it's probably a little bigger or a little
smaller. I brought it home, because it had a little red bead that I slipped
on it and I had the bead, the silver thing just broke where it clips on and
it was the exact same size and I feel the universe gave it back. Something somewhere...I
don't know if it's Jeff, I don't if it's my father and I don't know if it's
the intelligence of the universe. I believe there is an intelligence in everything.
People might think it's crazy. Trees and rocks and grass. It's not a conscious
intelligence. It doesn't think. It doesn't do two and two equals four. It's
a spiritual intelligence. I don't think that was a coincidence that that was
there. A couple of days went by and the spiritual intelligence of the universe
thought, "Well, you didn't lie and bring it into the store and say I bought
this here." It was just like a gift on the pavement and somebody lost it
and maybe that person that day that was wearing that earring didn't do something
so great and then SHIT! you lose your earring.
John Lennon used to talk about instant karma and I truly believe it exists.
You do something really bad and then BOOM! If Courtney didn't murder Kurt Cobain,
then the other alternative was she really did love him and that was the only
person she really did love. And what about all the other bad things she did
in her life? It's no accident that something like that would happen. Obviously
she is not happy with her looks because she keeps getting plastic surgery and
that's her karma that she has to live with. Her daughter is beautiful. She looks
just like Kurt and she (Courtney) is going to have to learn to deal with that.
I feel sorry for the little girl. What happens when she gets to be 18 or 19.
She is going to be so flawlessly beautiful, her mom's going to have a hard time
dealing with that. These are all things we are here to work out on earth and
if you can work it out, when you move into the next phase...the next...I don't
want to say life form, but I don't know what it is. It will be an easier path.Most
of this was pre interview. We spent around 20 minutes just getting reacquainted.
I decided to include this just to provide a better understanding of who Inger
is as a person and as an artist.
-PART TWO-
Here
is more of the conversation I had with Inger Lorre regarding her life and her
new CD Transcendental Meditation. The interview tended to get a bit conversational
after about an hour and a 15 minute chunk of it is missing, so the rest might
seem a bit incomplete, but still a good indication of how incredible a woman
Inger Lorre really is.Where
exactly did the album title come from?Paul
named it, and he was like, "you now, it just feels like that." Before
I ever smoked pot, beer or anything...the first thing I ever did was that I
drankvodka at this party and I will never forget it, I was eleven years old
and I puked spaghetti and all these warms coming up. It was awful. I just want
to get
to...everyone thinks it's about the drugs because of the medication, but it's
not. The medication is the music. I remember I used to put on headphones and
listen to Patti Smith and I wished that she was my mom, because I never had
a good relationship with my mom at all. And I used to sit there and listen to
the things that she was saying and it was all coming from a place of love and
it was transcendental. I felt like I was leaping through worlds and space and
leaping through time. That's why I started doing harder and harder drugs like
heroine and stuff. To get to that space where I felt so good. Where I didn't
think about anything, but the joy of listening to these tunes, these sounds
in my head that were so beautiful. This person singing to me at the time, whether
it was Patti Smith or Nick Cave or Neil Young or Iggy Pop that would almost
bring me to tears. I just wanted to reach that innocence again. It was also
a play on words, so you have Transcental Meditation, which is when you sit there
and try to think of absolutely nothing. You wipe it all out of your head. You
can try it. It's incredibly hard, because you will sit there trying to think
of nothing and you'll start thinking, "oh shit! my friend is going to be
here in fifteen minutes and I only have ten minutes to do this," or "I
have to do my laundry," or "It's cold in here." All of these
thoughts will pop into your head. I totally think everyone should try it and
see how long you can do it. It's a really great exercise in control. You have
to think
about absolutely nothing; you won't believe how hard it is. It's a really great
exercise in control and it is so freaking hard to do. Once you start doing that,
you are seriously tapping into magic. It's not good
magic magic or bad magic or black magic; it's life. It's true reality. That
is what's reality. We're so involved in commericials and people stuffing thoughts
in our heads, so that if you can empty your head and seriously not think about
anything...it's such an unnatural state, Victor, that it's hard to even talk
about, because it's not what America is about: buying more, being more, better,
newer, richer.Is
the cover of the promo the cover of the album?Yes.
It's a differnt logo because I found some better letters. This guy named Mark
Ryden did it. There's a magazine called Juxtapose magazine. Get the one this
month. There is a lot of stuff by him in there. I wanted him to do a painting
just for us, but he charges like $30,000. I was a big fan of his work and I
just started naming off paintings just like they were record titles: "What
about 'Joe-Joe the Clown' and what about 'Patron Saint of Clowns' and what about
'Saint Barbie'..." and he was like, "my my my, you're really a fan
of mine, aren't you?" I was like, "I have every single little thing
that you have ever did, " and he was like, "Let me see if I can work
something out." And what he did was, he went back through ever illustration
he ever did. This is how there are little things working in the universe. This
guy charges 30,000 bucks, but when he saw that I was a fan, he sent sent me
twenty pieces of art and he told me to pick one out and he would only charge
me for the licensing. It saved XXX a shitload of money. There was no way they
were going to pay that much; they don't pay that much for any of their bands
to record. We got it for $900, I think. He let us use a piece and I think
it was so amazing because it was about music being made by a woman transcending
space and time. There are little molecules and little atoms. It's weird. Nobody
can believe that the cover wasn't
painted with the title in mind. The title came first and he sent us all of this
artwork...he even saw that it was so close. He was like, "Oh my god, I
have this one piece..." He does a lot of work for Sympathy for the Record
Industry. He does all those paintings of Long Gone John. Oh, something I forgot
to mention, it's called 'All Right This Time Just the Girls' that will be out
next month of Sympathy for the Record Industry. We're on it, Hole's on it, L7
is on it....It's
weird to have a CD that has both you and Courtney on it at the same time.Can
you believe it? [laughs]You
put out an Inger Lorre and Motel Shoots single with Sympathy?It's
really cool. It has great art too. It's me sitting in bed covered in
blood with my underwear and a gun.What
about the Jack Kerouac release?That's
really interesting because they asked me, because when they approached me they
said they were doing this thing. I love Kerouac, but I thought it was going
to be corny people so I asked who was
doing it and they told me "William Burroughs, Allen Ginsberg, Patti Smith..."
and I was like, "why the hell are you asking me?" I was like, "All
right, I'll do it. I might be able to bring a guitar player who is very well
known and very talented." And they asked me who and I said, "I don't
want to tell you unless I can get him." So, I asked Jeff if he wanted to
do it. You see, none of us got paid; we just bought $150 donation. So, I asked
him if he wanted to do something for that cheap because he was on a major label
and he was like, "Kerouac rocks!" It was great.Were
those the only two things between Nymphs and the solo album?Yes.Over
what span of time were the songs written for the new album?I
guess I started writing them in 1994 at the same time as that Inger Lorre thing
came out on Sympathy single. I was just writing them for myself and my friends
had that band Motel Shootout and I thought
they were great. I went to go see them; they played around the corner. And I
asked them how long had they been together and they said five years. It was
the ex-bass player from the Nymphs. He was
in the band and he quit because he was 18 and we were all 24 and it was a big
difference because he never lived anywhere but home and we were all on our own
and really bratty and we were like: "Look
kid, wise up and get out. And if you are going to get out you are going to be
disappointed because we are going to get signed to Geffen soon." And he
was like, "yeah, sure you are." And then he came around and he felt
really bad because "you're album came out on Geffen just like you said
it would and everyone made fun of me because 'dude, you could have been in the
Nymphs.'" And I told him,
"Don't worry about it, dude. Your band is great." Because it really
was great and it was his band Motel Shootout. His name was Keith and he's in
the band right now. But some things never change,
because when we got sober in the band, he didn't. Paul, my drummer, his ex-girlfriend,
Monica, who he broke up with because she drank too much, she's a wild alcoholic...now
Keith is dating her.
It's weirdness because now they share a girlfriend. He's not getting any better.
I don't know; it's sad. He's great. He is wildly talented. Like when I told
him we had this show at the Bowery Ballroom, he
was like, "I don't know. Maybe you should get somebody else." It's
unhappiness and lack of control. It's really sad to see a lot of people repeat
their mistakes. Other people can see it, but you can't see it. I
know I did it for years. What gets really hard is when you know that you are
making the same mistake over and over, but still you can't stop. That's the
kind of thing that makes you want to hurt yourself
and end it all. When you can't control what you do. It's like watching your
hand reach for a hammer and hit yourself over the head and your other hand tries
to stop it, but you can't. It's humiliating,
embarrassing...everything.So,
how did you break your cycle of stuff?I
was lucky enough that there was this really cool place, it's called LICR and
they are involved with this place called "Road Recovery."Does
it ever feel weird knowing that you have made it this far while so many people
that you have known have died around you?Totally.
I wonder why everyone else gets taken and I don't....Tell
me about your upcoming graphic novel.Okay.
It happened just from talking to Henry because he has his own publishing company
and he said that I needed to write down these stories. A lot of it came just
from everyone asking me how did the
band break up and where did you break up and what made that happen and what
happened with the pissing incident and the book got very very long and I realized
a picture is worth a 1000 words. There
is so much you can say with one picture without having to write it down. Everyone
said that is so huge: writing a biography and illustrating it. It's what I am
doing and it is just to answer questions.Is
that on 2.13.61 (Rollins' press) then?It
was going to be, but I think Henry might be going out of busy because he is
now really concentrating a lot on his acting. It still pretty much could, but
we'll see.Are
you putting together a collection of poetry too?
Yeah, it's a whole other book. It's from the beginning of the Nymphs to now.
It's not my early early stuff. I have real early stuff from when I was nine
years old, which actually I can't believe that a kid could write it. I kind
of get upset because I wonder why my parents didn't send me to a special school
or something because it's good for a little kid. It's good for anybody. I hated
school. I just did not want to go. Now I understand why; I was so bored. I wasn't
learning anything. It was like babysitting. I think it's terrible when parents
just send kids who are more intelligent or want to travel further in their learning
into a babysitting class.I
continued talking to her about how impressed I was that she had arrived with
the place she had arrived on in life and through all the hard bumps and deep
scrapes, she had managed to come
out of it all with an incredible light and strength deeper than I had seen in
almost anyone at all. Look for her album. Triple X claims that it will be coming
out sometime in September. This album is one of growth and you might just find
something out about it yourself.