Hayward has authored several acclaimed books providing a detailed and intimate view of Elton’s rise to fame. Tin Pan Alley: The Rise of Elton John (2013) explores Elton’s early years in London’s songwriting scene, chronicling his collaborations with musicians such as Caleb Quaye and Roger Pope. This was followed by From Tin Pan Alley to the Yellow Brick Road (2015), tracing Elton’s creative and personal evolution through the end of the 1970s. His most recent work, Elton John: From The Inside (2023), draws on over fifteen years of research and interviews with key figures — musicians, managers, producers, and crew — offering fresh insights into the artist’s inner world.
A dedicated collector of music and photographs, Hayward has gathered rare archival material and firsthand accounts that bring Elton’s early career vividly to life. He was also part of the archive team for Elton’s official documentary Never Too Late, contributing his expertise and deep knowledge of Elton’s formative years. Based in the United Kingdom, Keith Hayward’s publications have become essential reading for Elton John fans, collectors, and scholars seeking to understand the creative, cultural, and human context behind one of the most successful music careers of all time.
Keith, your impressions, just listening!
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Although the album reached number 1 in the
UK and USA it was with a touch of arrogance that Elton decided to play the
entire album live, before anyone had heard the songs and on top of that with an
entirely new band, (except Ray Cooper), from that which had played in the
studio; stupid, arrogant or a master stroke.
It was certainly not the latter as the audience started to leave part
way into the album having just watched The Beach Boys completely blow Elton
John out of Wembley Stadium during the album live launch on 21st
June 1975.
The album takes us through the early years
from the Bluesology days and into the studios of Dick James and the story of
two young musicians who loved music.
Obviously, the songs are written through the eyes of Bernie Taupin who
sometimes gave a more jaundiced view of people who were around then during the
time. Dick James for instance was
pilloried in the song Bitter Fingers, even though Dick stuck with the pair
during lean and good times. In fact,
Elton, or Reg, was very well respected in Tin Pan Alley, Denmark Street in
London, for both his cover songs, backing piano and singing for major artists
from the sixties such as Hollies, Tom Jones, etc. His melodies on the Captain Fantastic album
were, and still are, superb. I felt
sorry for Linda Woodrow, who was engaged to be married to Elton, and the way
Bernie’s lyrics treated her in Someone Saved My Life Tonight, both unnecessary
but it didn’t tell the full picture, so Linda has had the pain of listening to
this song for a large portion of her life and not only that she couldn’t easily
escape it as it was the only single from the album.
Overall, the album was up there with the best, but then all of Elton’s work was excellent during the seventies. In some ways it marked the peak of Elton’s career with his appearance at Dodger Stadium, another suicide attempt and then Elton week where he was given a star on Hollywood Boulevard.
The albums that followed were good, Rock of
the Westies marked the first album with a new band, which was rock and raunch
with Caleb Quaye and Roger Pope giving it that Hookfoot feel, and Blue Moves, a
decent album with some musical brilliance but morose miserable lyrics. For me that was the album where Elton lost
his way; he was never the same after Blue Moves even though A Single Man was an
excellent album with Gary Osborne writing lyrics. That’s the direction Elton should have taken
really instead of returning to Bernies lyrics, which by now, had lost their way
too,
I’d love to have seen Elton with his studio
band of Nigel, Dee, Ray and Davey play the album live.
Fast forward to 2006 Elton decided to repeat the process and introduce the world to another autobiographical album, that takes our hero to America in the ‘70’s. The Captain and The Kid. Not impressed at all. Whereas Captain Fantastic evoked all the feeling and emotions of the seventies music scheme with the struggles of two budding songwriters, The Captain and the Kid just didn’t have the same feel. By this time they were multi-millionaires with nothing to prove; I just didn’t believe any of the songs and what made it worse was the poor attempt at trying to rehash the music to Captain Fantastic in the final track The Captain and the Kid. There is very little that is good about this album but I honestly believe that Elton’s career had ended before then anyway.
In the end, Captain Fantastic and the Brown Dirt Cowboy captured Elton and Bernie at their most authentic — still hungry, still fighting to be heard. It was the sound of two artists writing their own story before fame rewrote it for them. Whatever came after — the highs, the lows, the reinventions — nothing ever quite matched the honesty and urgency of Captain Fantastic. It remains the true heartbeat of Elton’s seventies.
Keith, thank you for sharing your thoughts and for joining us in the Week Of... Captain Fantastic 50th Anniversary. It’s been a real pleasure having your voice in the celebration.


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