Excerpt courtesy of Confidential of the New York Daily News:
Eddie Van Halen is one of the best guitarists of his generation, but he might have trouble passing a sixth grade health test. Former Van Halen manager Noel Monk recounts the time Eddie was hit with a paternity suit while engaged to Valerie Bertinelli.
The fretboard whiz tearfully acknowledged he’d had encounters with the woman — but they were limited to oral sex, mostly administered in his car. “Do you think,” he asked Monk, “I could have gotten her pregnant?”
Monk shares the tale in Runnin’ With the Devil, a forthcoming new book about his years with the band, from 1978 to 1985. You might figure there’d be some sex, drugs and trashed hotel rooms involved, and Monk doesn’t fail to deliver.
There are groupies aplenty — including the Ketchup Queens, a pair of beauties with a condiment fetish, and another pair who serviced the entire road crew in order to get backstage.
Eddie was a prodigy at substance abuse as well as the guitar. Monk says that on the band’s 1984 tour, Eddie had a personal dealer who flew around the world to supply him with drugs, mostly coke.
He was a prodigious drinker as well — which came into play at his wedding to Bertinelli, whose family were devout Catholics. The newlyweds disappeared after the ceremony, and Monk writes that he found them in a bathroom, Eddie throwing up in the toilet while Bertinelli, in her wedding gown with tears streaming down her cheeks, cradled his head.
Meanwhile, his drummer brother Alex was a serious alcoholic, according to Monk. And David Lee Roth could go off the rails: Monk writes that on a 1981 tour he got so drunk, nasty and out of control, tearing up a hotel room, that the crew had to put him in a straitjacket.
Roth was a complex figure, whose behavior reflected that he was “at heart an entitled rich kid,” Monk writes. He once took a shine to a woman he’d had a few encounters with — he thought things could go further, but according to Monk, Roth had VD at the time and had likely given it to her. Feeling bad, the chivalrous front man asked Monk to call the woman and apologize on his behalf. (Monk says he refused, and told him to send flowers.)
Monk was ultimately fired by the band, as it was imploding from Roth’s ego and the brothers’ addictions. His book will be realized on June 13th.
source: nydailynews.com/entertainment/gossip/confidential
10 Responses
Totally agree, Craig! This guy is simply trying to cash in on a relationship he had with the band, and the sleazier the story the better! Anyone with a brain already knows that most of the bands from that time lived this kind of lifestyle. People who read this kind of trash are akin to folks that drive slowly by car wrecks, hoping to see something gory. They know people got hurt in the wreck, and they want to see the bodies! I don’t put these bands on pedestals, because I know that they are all human beings with human weaknesses. I appreciate them for the music that they create, and the performances that they give. I don’t need to know how many groupies they did, or how much drugs and booze they consumed. I could care less about that s–t!
I agree, Craig, there are some “Secrets” we don’t want, or need to know. Some things should be left alone and kept private.
But I do feel sorry for Valerie, what a way to spend your wedding day!
Agreed, I’m more interested in hearing from the producers and engineers who were in the room with the band as these ground breaking records were being made. They usually have a different perspective from the bands recollection.
Clearly, Sam Hagar disagrees with you. Ever read “Red: My Uncensored Life in Rock”?….
Michael and Sammy, the sane ones….why they are still rockin’ today.