Some of the most recognizable songs of the 1970s sound inseparable from the artists who made them famous. Yet behind the scenes, writers, producers, managers, and record executives were constantly moving songs from one singer to another. These hits could have sounded dramatically different if the original plans had worked out.
There were no cameras recording what happened that night. There was no stunt coordinator watching nearby and no second take if something went wrong. There was only Reeves, a motorcycle, a dark California canyon and a terrifying series of events he would never forget.
While the group of singers and actors known as the Rat Pack knew how to party it up, there was a dark side to this group of hard-drinking and swinging men. Frank Sinatra was the unofficial chairman of the board, and he ruled over the others with an iron fist. Sometimes it was his way or the highway. And then, as the five men got older, each had to pay for their many sins with twists of fate that none of them saw coming.
Throughout much of the 80s and 90s, John Candy dominated comedy but never lost sight of his humble Canadian beginnings. Audiences adored him, and his fellow comedians respected him. But beneath his funnyman exterior, he struggled with the weight of his success—and his literal weight. Candy’s story is proof that the good ones never last long.