Review Of Heartbreaker: A Memoir By Mike Campbell with Ari Surdoval

I have been a huge Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers fan since high school, when I first heard “American Girl” on the radio. Even though I was born and raised in New Yawk, I loved Tom’s folksy southern rock style and his amazing voice and songwriting ability.

When the band’s third album (and first monster hit), Damn The Torpedoes, came out in 1979, and the entire world heard singles like “Don’t Do Me Like That,” “Here Comes My Girl” and especially, “Refugee,” I was already at the University of Florida in Gainesville, Tom’s hometown, and the place where Tom first got together with Heartbreakers’ lead guitarist Mike Campbell, a guy I always felt was severely underrated in the business. I felt the same way about Miami Steve Van Zandt, who still plays lead guitar for Bruce Springsteen & The E Street Band, my other favorite live rock act.

So, when I found out that Mike and his current band, The Dirty Knobs (which he formed in 2020, or about three years after Tom passed away in 2017), were playing Ruth Eckerd Hall on Aug. 13, I bought tickets for myself and Jannah, made arrangements for a photo pass for the show (Ruth Eckerd Hall’s director of public relations Katie Pedretty has always been so fair and accommodating to me) and we stayed over in Clearwater for the night.

Katie also mentioned the possibility of — and I really was hoping to also get — an interview with Mike, especially in light of the fact that he had just had his book, Heartbreaker: A Memoir, released the same week as the Ruth Eckerd show by Grand Central Publishing. I ordered a copy on Amazon, received it two days before the concert, and had read the first 150 or so pages by time we arrived in Clearwater to see Mike & The Dirty Knobs perform. I’ve already reviewed the concert online, but couldn’t yet review the book at that time because I hadn’t yet finished it.

But, Heartbreaker…what an absolutely amazing read! Mike talks about his tough upbringing in a run-down north side neighborhood in Jacksonville, FL, called Sherwood Forest. He says he loved his father, Malcolm Campbell, who loved Johnny Cash and was in the Air Force. But, not long after his father got transferred to Okinawa, Japan, he stopped sending Mike’s mother Helen money. The family had to move multiple times and Mike said all he had were two shirts, one pair of jeans and a pair of old sneakers, “but all I wanted was a guitar.”

Naturally quiet and shy, Mike said he was always the new kid at school as his family kept moving around, but his father eventually sent him a cheap Japanese guitar and he learned how to play from a “Learn to Play” book by Beach Boys guitarist Carl Wilson, even though Mike couldn’t read music. Despite his shyness, he somehow maintained straight As and his high school guidance counselor helped him earn a scholarship to U-F.

He eventually met Tom when he heard the original lineup of Tom’s band Mudcrutch play in a local bar in Gainesville and then saw a “Help Wanted” ad posted in the local music store that “Mudcrutch Needs…” and both Mike and the drummer he had been living with, Randall Marsh, were asked to join the band.

The book then chronicles the years of struggles of Mudcrutch, which became popular as a cover band that played bars that doubled as strip clubs, including a famous one called Dub’s, where each member of the band got paid $100 a week — more money than Mike says he had ever seen in his lifetime up to that point. But of course, Tom Petty wanted to play his original songs, which wasn’t what Dub had hired them to do.

Mike recounts these stories and more about Mudcrutch’s struggles as a talented band that never quite made it. There were personality conflicts, money problems and a first record that didn’t sell. And, the one record company that was interested only wanted Tom Petty. But, Tom insisted that Mike be included in any deal.

Eventually, they let Mudcrutch go, but soon, Tom and Mike reconnected with drummer Stan Lynch, bassist Ron Blair and keyboard player Benmont Tench, all of whom they knew from Gainesville.

But, even the debut, self-titled album of the new Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers struggled to find an audience. Only the song “Breakdown” cracked the top-40, while the anthem that would become even bigger later on, “American Girl,” never did.

The Heartbreakers’ second album, You’re Gonna Get It, also failed to find an audience of significant size, but Petty and his bandmates knew they were getting closer. Personality clashes, especially between Petty and Lynch, nearly derailed the band, but once the songs from Damn The Torpedoes started hitting the airwaves, the Heartbreakers quickly became one of rock’s biggest and most sought-after acts.

Campbell and Surdoval do an amazing job of bringing you deep inside the band’s rise to stardom, including the lawsuit between MCA Records and Petty that could have kept Damn The Torpedoes from ever being released, if not for Petty himself finding the loophole he needed and the courage to stand up to MCA and the group’s original manager Denny Cordell, and getting them to settle the lawsuit.

Heartbreaker also provides insight into the making of every album that came after Torpedoes, including Tom’s first “solo” (in quotes because Campbell and nearly all of the other Heartbreakers also played on it) album Full Moon Fever, which included the monster hits “Free Fallin’” and “I Won’t Back Down.” It was on Full Moon Fever that Tom began working with former Electric Light Orchestra frontman (and fellow future Traveling Wilbury) Jeff Lynne as his producer.

The book also gives amazing insights into Campbell’s now-50-year marriage to his wife Marcie, Petty’s divorce from his first wife Jane and his second marriage to his wife Dana, the band’s use of drugs, especially cocaine, the abuse of heroin by bass player Howie Epstein (who replaced Blair in the band) and, for a while, by Petty himself, Tench’s drinking problem and even Campbell’s one-time overdose on amphetamines, which landed him in the hospital.

The chapters about the Traveling Wilburys — George Harrison, Bob Dylan, Roy Orbison, Lynne and Tom —as well as Mike’s work with the Eagles’ Don Henley (Campbell wrote the music for Henley’s solo hit “The Heart of the Matter”), and co-writing, with Tom, the huge hit Stevie Nicks (of Fleetwood Mac fame, of course) song “Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around” are all told from Mike’s unique perspective.

But, through all of these trials and tribulations — and huge successes — Campbell and Petty endured together, not only as lead guitarist and lead vocalist, but as a powerful songwriting duo. Mike explains how his songwriting process was completely different than Petty’s and that he composed at least pieces of dozens of songs that never made it onto a Heartbreakers or Petty solo album. Many of those compositions by Campbell did, however, end up as part of the three Dirty Knobs albums (so far, at least).

The story about the Heartbreakers’ final tour and final performance at the Hollywood Bowl in 2017 — only days before Petty passed away from an accidental overdose of painkillers, after he played the final shows of that tour with a broken hip — is absolutely a gut punch. Campbell says he finally told his long-time friend and partner, “I love you, brother” as he held Petty’s hand shortly before Tom passed away.

The book also talks about Mike touring for two years as the replacement guitarist for Lindsey Buckingham in Fleetwood Mac after Tom’s passing, and how Nicks got Mike together with her vocal coach.

And, there also are chapters about Mike’s time as the primary songwriter and lead singer in his band The Dirty Knobs, which basically brought me right up to date just days after seeing the wonderful concert which featured more songs by the Heartbreakers (11) than by The Dirty Knobs (8).

I’ve tried to touch on as many periods as possible in the amazing life of Mike Campbell without giving away the entire story. Whether or not you’re a fan of Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers, Heartbreaker: A Memoir is a true page-turner.

I picked up my hardcover copy of it on Amazon.com.

Mike Campbell & The Dirty Knobs Rock Ruth Eckerd!

I have been a fan of lead guitarist Mike Campbell of Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers since I first saw the group live when I was a student at the University of Florida back in 1981, when Fleetwood Mac vocalist Stevie Nicks joined the Heartbreakers on stage to sing “Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around” and four or five Fleetwood Mac/Stevie Nicks songs during the encores.

After the tragic passing of Petty in 2017, Campbell spent two years (2018-19) as the replacement for Lindsey Buckingham in Fleetwood Mac, but then started his own band, The Dirty Knobs, in 2020. The new band — currently comprised of Campbell on lead guitar and most of the lead vocals, recent Eagles touring guitarist Chris Holt on guitar, keyboards and vocals, Lance Morrison on bass and former Heartbreakers drummer Steve Ferrone — has put out three albums to date, “with a fourth one in the can,” according to Campbell last night. 

The group’s next-to-last stop on their current tour (the Dirty Knobs play in Jacksonville tonight) was at Ruth Eckerd Hall last night and they put on a show much more laden with solo Petty and Heartbreakers tunes than most of the Dirty Knobs’ previous dates — eleven in all, in fact. Although it was amazing for this 45-year Petty fan to hear so many of those old favorites, I actually would personally have been happier to hear Campbell & Co. play more of the Dirty Knobs’ own catalog.

Considering that Campbell rarely, if ever, even had a mic to sing to on stage when he was with the Heartbreakers, I absolutely love the guy’s voice and his music, as always, is solid rock with many of these songs having that Petty-esque country twang. And, although Mike is credited as a co-writer on dozens of Petty’s classic tunes, my understanding was that Mike would usually write or co-write the music, but Tom handled the majority of the lyrics. So, it’s pretty startling to hear so many songs that Campbell has written and sings himself. 

Among my favorites at last night’s show were the hard-rockin’ but melodic “Dare to Dream” and the country-infused rocker “Wicked Mind,” the super-fun “F–k That Guy,” plus “Irish Girl,” “Shake These Blues,” and “Angel of Mercy,” all of which are from the three Dirty Knobs albums. There were at least 7-8 more of those songs that I wish they played — including the almost Rolling Stones-ish title track,  the funky rocker “Sugar” and the sweet “Anna Lee” from the first Dirty Knobs album, “Wreckless Abandon.” 

Others they didn’t play that I love are the great lyrics and catchy beat of “Dirty Job,” the beautiful duet with Margo Price called “State of Mind” (which sounds like it could be Petty and Stevie Nicks together again), “It Is Written” and “Electric Gypsy” from the second album, “External Combustion,” and “Hands Are Tied,” “Innocent Man” (a completely different song than Billy Joel’s “An Innocent Man”), “Hell or High Water” and “The Greatest” from the newest album, “Vagabonds, Virgins & Misfits.” 

If you like Campbell’s “minimalist” guitar from the Petty days, many of these songs are equally as addictive — at least in one editor’s opinion. 

But yes, it also was awesome to hear Campbell’s guitar riffs and belted-out, Petty-like vocals on all of the Petty and/or Heartbreakers tunes, especially on “Love Is A Long Road,” “A Woman In Love (It’s Not Me),” “Don’t Fade On Me,” “You Got Lucky,” “You Wreck Me,” “Runnin’ Down A Dream” and my favorite Heartbreakers song of the evening, “The Best Of Everything” (in duet with super-talented opening act Shannon McNally, a Grammy-nominated Long Islander from Jones Beach).  

Overall, it was an wonderful show and most of the not-quite-sold-out crowd of over 2,000 people seemed to love it as much as Jannah and I did.

Whether you were at the concert or not, if you’re a fan of the Heartbreakers, you have to read Campbell’s recently released book, Heartbreaker: A Memoir — which I was surprised to not see on sale at Ruth Eckerd. It’s an incredible read, ghost-written by Ari Surdoval, and it tells all of the stories of how Campbell came from less than nothing in Jacksonville, to getting a scholarship to the University of Florida, where he met Petty (who wasn’t a student but grew up in Gainesville), who convinced Mike to drop out of U-F, to meeting the other members of the band then-called Mudcrutch, to heading out to Los Angeles and finding stardom with Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers — and everything that came since then. I’m sure it must include Campbell’s thoughts on Tom passing away in 2017 — although I haven’t finished reading the book yet. Even so, it’s honestly already one of the best non-fiction memoirs I’ve ever read.

I don’t know what’s next for Mike Campbell & The Dirty Knobs or when they will return to our area, but all I can say — after literally eight of them last night — is “Encore!”

Tom Petty Tribute At Skipper’s Smokehouse — A Fun, But Sad Night

It was back in August when I saw the announcement that Skipper’s Smokehouse — the recently reopened, venerable restaurant and music venue in North Tampa — was going to host a Tom Petty & the Heartbreakers tribute band in honor of what would have been the late rocker’s 71st birthday.

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I told Jannah, who is as big a fan of Petty’s music as I am, that I was buying tickets right away — after all, if we can’t ever see Gainesville’s favorite son in person anymore, we might as well go spend an evening sharing our love for him, his band and his music with a few hundred other people at the first live show we’ve attended at Skipper’s since it reopened.

The show took place on Oct. 16, four days before Tom’s birthday and twelve days after the fourth anniversary of his passing from what has been ruled an accidental overdose of the prescribed painkillers he took in order to be able to keep performing for his legion of fans.

When I bought our tickets online, I didn’t realize that the show, which started at 8 p.m., was actually a twin bill — prior to the Petty tribute by the Broken Hearts Band, the Stevie Nicks Experience (SNE) tribute band opened the show with a full 90+-minute set of tunes by Fleetwood Mac and from Stevie’s solo career. Considering that Nicks and Petty became close friends as part of the Los Angeles rock music scene in the mid-to-late ‘70s, the combination wan’t surprising, but it did make for a long night, especially considering that I was on deadline with this issue.

Even so, both bands performed their tribute hits admirably. The SNE got the fans going by rocking out on “The Chain,” “You Make Lovin’ Fun,” “Landslide” and pretty much every recognizable song by Fleetwood Mac and Nicks herself. Although the fans were very receptive to the performance, there were only a few hardcore Nicks lovers dancing to the music and honestly, the set was probably at least 15-30 minutes too long because most everyone in attendance was there (us included) to celebrate Petty’s birthday, not Fleetwood Mac.

The SNE closed their set with the Petty-Nicks duet “Stop Draggin’ My Heart Around,” with Broken Hearts Band frontman Shawn Scheller coming out from backstage to sing Tom’s part, but his microphone seemed a little off for the song, which made me (and Jannah) a little nervous about how Scheller and his band would sound when it was their turn to take the stage.

But, we were wrong. Scheller and the Broken Hearts sounded perfect, from “Jammin’ Me” to open the set to “Don’t Do Me Like That,” “Mary Jane’s Last Dance” and, of course, “American Girl.”

The crowd was much more raucous and the dance floor more packed for this second set, but there were very few people under age 50 in attendance and the Skipperdome offers very little seating for attendees, so people with bad knees (like me) were begging for more places to sit during the show. The much sadder thing for us, though, was that the magic we hoped to feel by sharing our love for a true Rock & Roll Hall of Famer somewhow wasn’t there.

Although Scheller & Co. were pretty spot-on with most of their renditions, the performance overall felt more like listening to Tom Petty Radio on Sirius XM in my car than it did a Petty concert, which is what I guess I wanted it to feel like. Yes, I got to sing along with most of my Petty favorites, but I do that whenever Jannah and I go to karaoke bars, so I left feeling a little empty.

The show was a too-real reminder that while his music lives on, Tom himself is sadly gone forever and it seems that no tribute band will ever make me feel the way Tom, Mike Campbell, Benmont Tench and the rest of the Heartbreakers did.

But, speaking of Tom Petty Radio, yours truly will be a guest DJ on the channel’s “The Last DJ” show, where Petty fans get to pick and introduce their five favorite songs by Petty, The Traveling Wilburys, etc.

Because he has such a legion of devoted fans, my “Last DJ” segment won’t air until early 2022, but I’ll give you a heads-up once that date is actually announced. 

RIP, Tom. We miss you.