Well, you've gotta know that if someone has
"...one of the most important groupings of
rock memorabilia and recordings ever
assembled in one business," someone is going
to want to put a stop to it.
How Sagan came into possession of this material
From 1966 to 1991, Graham's company, Bill
Graham Presents, put on more than 20,000
concerts worldwide. Everyone who was anyone
played for him — Jefferson Airplane, Jimi
Hendrix, The Grateful Dead, Led Zeppelin,
Pink Floyd, The Rolling Stones, Santana,
U-2. You name it. The list goes on forever.
And for nearly 30 years Graham saved
everything he could get his hands on from
every concert he ever put on.
"Bill Graham was a pack rat," said Sagan. "I
think Bill Graham just put everything down
in that storage area and was going to keep
it forever."
For Graham, forever didn't last long. In
1991, on his way back from a concert, he was
killed in a helicopter crash. While his
memory lived on, memory of his archive began
to fade. During the next decade, ownership
of Graham's company changed hands several
times. But no one took the time to sift
through all that "junk" in the basement,
until 2003, when the latest owners decided
to sell yet again, and Bill Sagan bought it
all.
He said: "And one day — I believe it was 25,
40-foot trucks — truckloads took the product
from their building over to our building."
Sagan and his staff kept their find a secret
while they catalogued every item from what
they now called Wolfgang's Vault. Wolfgang
Grajonca was Bill Graham's given name. Now
they've opened it up to the world and put
most of it up for sale on their Web site,
wolfgangsvault.com.
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All that "junk" in the basement that no one
else even wanted to look at for 12 years. If
there's a jury and I'm on it, Sagan wins.
While searching for the above, I found the
item below, which was incredibly profound in
1971 and sounds prophetic today.
Bill Graham on the closing of Fillmore East, April 29, 1971
The "Fillmore" will become a thing of the
past. I will remember with deep emotion and
fondness the great and joyous moments of
that past. I sincerely thank the artists and
business associates who contributed to our
success. But, I warn the public to watch
carefully for what the future will bring.
The rock scene in this country was created
by a need felt by the people, expressed by
the musicians, and, I hope, aided to some
degree by the efforts of the Fillmores. But
whatever has become of that scene, wherever
it turned into the music industry of
festivals, 20,000-seat halls, miserable
production quality, and second-rate
promoters - however it went wrong - please,
each of you, stop and think whether or not
you allowed it, whether or not you supported
it regardless of how little you received in
return.
I am not pleased with this "music industry."
I am disappointed with many of the musicians
working in it, and I am shocked at the
nature of the millions of people who support
that "industry" without asking why. I am not
assured that the situation will improve in
the future.