The Downfall of Billy Preston
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In 1991, Billy Preston drove to a popular Malibu pickup spot for day laborers, where he picked up a young man and brought him back to his house. Little did the man know he wasn’t there to work, and what happened next was deeply unsettling.
Billy Preston was the keyboardist and musical mastermind whose melodies bridged the gap between gospel and rock and roll. He shared the stage so often with the Beatles that he was practically the fifth member of the band. But he was keeping a dark secret, even from them.
William Everett Preston was born in 1946 in Houston, Texas. He was raised mostly by his mother, Robbie Lee Williams, and moved to Los Angeles as a boy. His tiny childhood apartment overflowed with music and faith. In that humble home, he was hiding huge talent and an even bigger secret. Billy would go on to dazzle his fellow musicians with his unbelievable skills. He was a self-taught prodigy, having never taken a single music lesson. By 10, he was already playing on stage.
By 11, his career in music was already taking off. Before he could even drive, he strutted onto national TV singing “Blueberry Hill” beside the silky-voiced Nat King Cole. A year later, he appeared in the 1958 biopic “St. Louis Blues,” once again opposite Cole. Hollywood was calling, but Preston wanted a holier call.
By 1960, his nimble fingers had earned him a seat behind the piano for the Church of God in Christ singers. Together, they recorded the gospel classic “The Blood Will Never Lose Its Power.” For Preston, faith and melody were one and the same. Some melodies, however, would scar him for life.
When Billy was about nine, he and his mother had joined a touring production of “Amos ‘n’ Andy,” a radio sitcom with an African-American audience. It turned out to be a tour of torture for poor Billy. He alleged that during the tour, the company’s pianist preyed on him. Even as he filled concert halls, no one could hear his true voice. For the tour and sometime thereafter, Preston kept the dark secret of his abuse to himself. Sadly, even when he finally mustered up the courage to tell his mother what had happened, she refused to believe him. Then, matters intensified when a local pastor joined in on his exploitation. Quietly, Preston learned to live with the pain and shame.
In 1962, a 16-year-old Billy joined Little Richard’s touring band as an organist. On one smoky night in Hamburg, he crossed paths with a scruffy, scrappy little group that called themselves the Beatles. By 1963, Preston’s gospel roots had given way to soulful rhythm and blues. That year, he played organ on Sam Cooke’s “Night Beat” album, then dropped his own debut, “16 Yr Old Soul,” on Cooke’s record label. It was a bold first step into the spotlight.
Preston followed up the success of his debut solo album two years later with another chart-topper. His next album was “The Most Exciting Organ Ever,” and the title wasn’t an exaggeration. That same year, he brought his boundless energy to the hit TV show “Shindig!”, broadcasting his unique sound to audiences across America.
In the spring of ’65, high off the success of his second album, Billy Preston stepped into a New York studio with Little Richard and an up-and-coming guitarist named Jimi Hendrix. The session produced the soulful classic “I Don’t Know What You’ve Got (But It’s Got Me).” When another music legend got wind of the collaboration, Preston’s career really went into overdrive.
When George Harrison invited Billy to the Beatles’ “Get Back” sessions, it wasn’t just to have a jam session; it was to change music history. Preston played organ and electric piano throughout the chaotic recording process. His influence during those sessions was so profound that John Lennon floated a wild idea: make Billy an official Beatle. But Paul McCartney, ever the pragmatist, vetoed the motion. It wasn’t that he didn’t like Billy, just that he thought adding a fifth Beatle would be “too many cooks.”
On January 30th, 1969, Billy Preston climbed onto the Apple Studio rooftop for what would become an iconic moment in music history. Bundled against the London chill, he hammered away on the electric piano, delivering an unforgettable performance at what would be the Beatles’ final public appearance.
Even after the band broke up, Billy kept working with the individual members. He quickly signed with the Beatles’ Apple label and released “That’s the Way God Planned It.” The title track became a hit in the UK. Its gospel-infused optimism captured everything Preston stood for: faith, funk, and fearless joy.
Of all the Beatles, Preston was likely closest with George Harrison. Before Harrison had a global hit with “My Sweet Lord,” Preston had recorded it. Together, they co-produced the song for Preston’s 1970 album “Encouraging Words.” In 1971, Preston joined Harrison’s star-studded Concert for Bangladesh at Madison Square Garden. His notable contribution made him an instant favorite with concertgoers, and with one fan in particular.
At the height of his fame, Preston began seeing actress and model Kathy Silva. Their relationship became a fixture of early ’70s music gossip columns, pairing the soulful musician with one of the decade’s most glamorous faces. Before long, the couple announced their engagement. But their relationship would end in a scandal that altered Billy forever. One day, he returned home to find Silva with another man. And not just any man, but one of his closest friends: funk icon Sly Stone. According to his manager, Joyce Moore, Billy Preston was never the same after the Silva affair. Devastated by the betrayal, he turned away from relationships with women altogether and began pursuing men and illicit substances instead. In the years that followed, these demons would come back to wreak havoc in his life.
At first, Preston didn’t let his personal troubles slow him down. In 1972, he blasted into the stratosphere with his instrumental track “Outa-Space.” The funky, futuristic jam claimed the second spot on the Billboard Hot 100, topped the R&B chart, sold over a million copies, and won him a Grammy for Best Pop Instrumental Performance. In July 1973, his single “Will It Go Round in Circles” soared to number one on the charts, knocking his pal George Harrison off the top spot. His 1974 single “Nothing from Nothing” also shot straight to the top on the Billboard Hot 100. It was just his second chart-topping track, but already he’d carved out a niche for himself that blended gospel and pop music.
From 1970 onward, Preston played keyboards on five Rolling Stones albums, including “Sticky Fingers” and “Exile on Main St.” By 1973, he wasn’t just the Stones’ keyboardist; he was their opening act. On their European tour, he performed with his own band before rejoining the Stones on stage. His song “Do You Love Me” even inspired the Stones’ 1976 track “Melody.” The student was teaching the masters. By 1977, his long run with the Rolling Stones came to a sudden halt after a falling out over money and royalties.
On October 11th, 1975, Preston hit yet another milestone: he became the very first musical guest on the debut episode of “Saturday Night Live.” While the show went on to make countless stars, that night, it was Billy Preston who had the spotlight with his electrifying performance. But the glare of the prime-time light exposed some dark secrets.
Even as his career took off, behind the scenes, Preston was fighting the ghosts from his past. In his memoir, Keith Richards later revealed that Preston struggled deeply with his sexuality and often found himself in destructive, unhealthy relationships with men. It was a secret that was eating him up from the inside out. By the 1980s, Preston’s once-bright career began to dim. As his struggles around his identity intensified, he fell into addiction, caught between the pressures of fame and his inner turmoil.
While on probation for driving under the influence in 1991, his troubles reached a breaking point. According to authorities, Preston had driven to a well-known pickup spot for day laborers in Malibu. There, they claimed Preston picked up a teenage boy and brought him back to his house, where something terrible unfolded. According to court documents, the teenage boy claimed that he and Preston had smoked marijuana and that Preston had shown him sexually explicit material before trying to assault him. The teenager managed to escape, but the allegations left an irreparable mark on Preston’s reputation.
Instead of fighting against the bad press and the allegations, Preston faced his demons. He entered no contest pleas to the substance and assault charges. The outcome saved him from far harsher punishment, but the damage to his reputation was extensive. The court handed Preston a sentence of nine months in rehab and three months of house arrest. But he couldn’t seem to escape the cycle. The next year, in 1992, he violated probation when he was caught driving under the influence and had to spend 30 days behind bars. His musical career seemed further away than ever.
By 1997, Preston’s addictions caught up with him again after repeatedly testing positive while on probation. A California court sentenced him to three years in jail. While locked up, investigators accused him of setting fire to his own Los Angeles home as part of a $1 million insurance scam. He later pleaded guilty and was handed more jail time. This time, however, he turned his blues into music. It wasn’t until he’d spent some time behind bars that Preston finally began to heal the trauma from his childhood. Returning to his musical roots, he led the choir in prison, played at church services, and inspired his fellow inmates with his gospel chords. After serving 18 months of his four-year sentence, he walked out clean, ready to start again.
His comeback started quietly but powerfully. In 2002, he played piano on Johnny Cash’s album “American IV: The Man Comes Around.” The gospel boy from Houston was back where he belonged: at the keys, playing from the heart. That same year, he received a kidney transplant. But his body, already ravaged by hypertension, struggled to recover. His last recordings were nothing short of divine. With the clock ticking down, he played gospel-infused organ on Neil Diamond’s “12 Songs” and poured his soul into “The Road to Escondido” with Eric Clapton. In those final sessions, every note sounded like a prayer.
In late 2005, Preston gave audiences one last treat when he made his final public appearance in Los Angeles. Hearkening to his halcyon days, he performed three George Harrison songs alongside Dhani Harrison and Ringo Starr. The event marked the re-release of The Concert for Bangladesh, the same show that had once made him a legend. Shortly after, Preston voluntarily entered rehab in Malibu to continue his recovery. But tragedy struck. He suffered heart inflammation that led to respiratory failure and slipped into a coma in November 2005.
On June 6th, 2006, Billy Preston died aged 59, surrounded by the echoes of his music. His farewell was fit for a musical king. In a three-hour celebration of sound and soul, titans of music said goodbye to Preston. Joe Cocker sang, Little Richard preached, and a brass band played “Amazing Grace.” Letters from Paul McCartney, Eric Clapton, and the Rolling Stones were read aloud as mourners wept, laughed, and danced him home.
But his legend lived on. It wasn’t until 2021, some 15 years after his death, that Preston received an honor he had earned many times over. In a fitting tribute, he was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame with the Musical Excellence Award. Ringo Starr heaped praise on Preston at the ceremony, but the greatest honor he gave him was finally saying out loud what everyone knew in their hearts: he was a Beatle and a Rolling Stone. Preston had done what few could, earning the respect of rock’s legends and leaving his fingerprints on their greatest hits.
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