No new theories were shared but it was interesting to see a Queen question on my Yahoo homepage: link
The Blender Magazine link didn't work for me. Does anyone have this interview with Kenny? I'm curious what else he says. And check out the link to "Mr. Mercury". Doesn't the site they link to belong to someone here?
Heres the article...
The Greatest Songs Ever! Bohemian Rhapsody
The record company didn’t want to release it, Queen didn’t understand it, the press didn’t like it. Did Freddie Mercury cave in and agree to pull one of the greatest rock records ever? Bismillah no! He would not let it go!
By Johhny Black
Blender, Feb/Mar 2002
In the early weeks of 1975, Queen faced a serious problem. Their 1974 single “Killer Queen” vaulted to number 2 on the British charts and made the U.S. Top 20. Great things were expected of the follow-up, “Now I’m Here,” but it sank without trace in America, and the band was in desperate need of a hit.
Musicians don’t customarily achieve massive chart success with six-minute mock operas about suicidal murderers who are tormented by demons. Having written just such a song, “Bohemian Rhapsody,” Freddie Mercury found himself in a quandary. Queen’s bass player, manager and record company all warned that releasing the song as a single would be a disaster. Mercury, though, was certain he had composed a hit.
He first played a rudimentary version to the band in the spring of 1975. “Freddie sat there,” recalls guitarist Brian May, “banging away on the piano and doing little bits that had big gaps in them. We asked, ‘Why are all these gaps in there?’ And he said, ‘That’s where the operatic bits are going to go.’ We raised our eyebrows and thought, ‘Hmm . . . OK.’ ”
In the summer, during sessions for the album A Night at the Opera, Queen painstakingly pieced together “Bohemian Rhapsody” in studios in London and Wales. Once the piano, bass and drum tracks were completed, Mercury added a guide vocal. “He would go, ‘Bum bum bum bumm . . . that’s what happens here,’ ” May says. “He knew exactly what he was doing. It was Freddie’s baby. We just helped him bring it to life.”
The song sessions lasted nearly three weeks. Mercury told producer Roy Thomas Baker that the opera section would last only 30 seconds, yet it required seven days of work. “It got longer and longer, and we kept adding blank tape,” Baker says. “Every day we’d think we were done, and Freddie would come in and say, ‘I’ve added a few more “Galileos,” dear.’ ”
Queen harmonized those “Galileos” and “Figaros” for up to 12 hours a day. “We called ourselves the sausage machine,” May laughs, “because we got very good at doing harmonies quickly and accurately. We would multi-track each line in unison three times, then move on to building up huge blocks of choral harmonies.”
May points out that the multi-tracking — a staggering 180 vocal overdubs alone — stretched mid-’70s studio technology to the breaking point. “We held the tape up to the light one day — we’d been wondering where all the top end was going — and discovered a virtually transparent piece of tape. All the oxide had been rubbed off. It was time to hurriedly make a copy and get on with it.”
When the six-minute track was finally completed, Mercury hit his first stumbling block after playing it for Queen’s manager, Pete Brown. “I tried to make Freddie see that they were quite mad to propose ‘Bohemian Rhapsody’ as their next single,” Brown says. “I thought it spelled the kiss of death, and [bassist] John Deacon privately agreed with me.”
EMI Records agreed, insisting that the track undergo substantial edits before release. But as studio tape operator Gary Langhan remembers, Mercury, May and Taylor were firm: “They dug in their heels. There was a touch of arrogance, I suppose, but it was more like sheer belief in the song.”
When the still unfinished track was played for Queen-friendly London radio DJ Kenny Everett, he loved it but felt it could never be a single. “Despite which,” May notes, “he walked out of the studio with the tape without anyone realizing. The next morning, I’m woken up by the sound of ‘Bohemian Rhapsody’ blaring through the ceiling from my upstairs neighbor’s apartment. I thought I was going mad. It was like the song was following me, because, as fa