"I don't wish my career on anyone"
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Spoken like someone who made it to the mountaintop and found the air thin, loud, and permanently polluted. John Entwistle’s “I don’t wish my career on anyone” lands because it flips the expected rock-star fantasy into a cautionary aside. The phrasing is almost courteous - the kind of line you’d use about an illness or a messy divorce - and that politeness is the blade. He’s not bragging. He’s warning.
Entwistle wasn’t just “in The Who”; he was the quiet architecture inside one of the noisiest bands ever built. That role carries a particular cruelty: you’re essential, rarely centered, and constantly bracing the chaos. The subtext reads like survivor’s guilt with a backstage pass. Fame doesn’t merely intensify life; it mechanizes it. Tours become factories for adrenaline, expectation, and repetition. The self gets outsourced to the schedule.
There’s also an unspoken reckoning with the era’s mythology of excess. The Who’s history - smashed instruments, blown eardrums, dead friends, spiraling appetites - makes “career” sound less like a path and more like a hazard. Entwistle’s deadpan delivery style (the Ox, the steady one) matters here: the line works because it’s understated. No grand confession, just the exhausted clarity of someone who understands that success can be a trap with excellent lighting.
It’s a deceptively simple sentence that punctures aspiration culture: not every dream is a gift worth passing on.
Entwistle wasn’t just “in The Who”; he was the quiet architecture inside one of the noisiest bands ever built. That role carries a particular cruelty: you’re essential, rarely centered, and constantly bracing the chaos. The subtext reads like survivor’s guilt with a backstage pass. Fame doesn’t merely intensify life; it mechanizes it. Tours become factories for adrenaline, expectation, and repetition. The self gets outsourced to the schedule.
There’s also an unspoken reckoning with the era’s mythology of excess. The Who’s history - smashed instruments, blown eardrums, dead friends, spiraling appetites - makes “career” sound less like a path and more like a hazard. Entwistle’s deadpan delivery style (the Ox, the steady one) matters here: the line works because it’s understated. No grand confession, just the exhausted clarity of someone who understands that success can be a trap with excellent lighting.
It’s a deceptively simple sentence that punctures aspiration culture: not every dream is a gift worth passing on.
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