A quick note of thanks to Bri and Rog for keeping their mouths and fingers shut about what happened behind the scenes with Queen, Freddie Mercury, John Deacon, and their own foibles.
What we saw in the movie Bohemian Rhapsody was not only fairly public information, it was also a consolidation of events created for dramatic effect. That was fine by me.
Brian May has been open about his own mental health issues (and Goddess love him for it, too!) and his life as an astrophysicist, but he has been delightfully silent about the inner workings of Queen.
While there are snippets of arguments online and Roger and Brian have talked about their own head-knocking behaviors together, generally, very little is known about what went on amongst all of them.
I don’t expect any tell-all books after the remaining three from Queen are gone, either. They all respect each others’ privacy too much.
It makes me weep with gratitude they love and care about each other that much.
Too many others can’t wait to blab their dirty laundry.
Queen has class.
Navelgazing Writer 