By Jef With One F
By Rocks Off
By Chris Lane
By Angelica Leicht
By Corey Deiterman
By Angelica Leicht
By Corey Deiterman
Then comes the Tap pièce de résistance, with Sharon showing off the bubble machines she's installed all around the stage. "Bubbles!?!" Ozzy exclaims. "What do I need with fucking bubbles? For God's sake, I'm the fucking Prince of fucking Darkness, Sharon!"
But much of The Osbournes has served to dispel this Luciferian image. The show finds Ozzy defusing sibling rivalries, lovingly tending to (instead of gnawing the heads off) small animals and even lecturing his teens on the evils of booze and drugs. Watching the show, one comes away believing that Ozzy couldn't have known that the bat he guillotined between his teeth was real and not a toy. After all, the man clearly loves dogs, and what is a bat but a winged Pekingese?
But he'll always be the fucking Prince of fucking Darkness to the Daughters of the Republic of Texas, notwithstanding his 1992 donation of $10,000 to the famously reverent organization that maintains the Alamo. As is well known, 20 years ago the British rocker emptied his bladder on the monument's grounds. "We have no comment on that," Alamo executive secretary Laura Garcia brusquely told Racket.
As remembered by San Antonio concert promoter Jack Orbin, the man who brought Ozzy to town and bailed him out of jail, here is how the most notorious piddle in Texas history went down. Contrary to rock myth, Sharon Osbourne had not hidden Ozzy's clothes to keep him from parking his butt atop one of the Riverwalk's thousands of barstools. According to Orbin, Ozzy was wearing a dress because he was taking part in a photo shoot for Melody Maker, a British music magazine. Also contrary to rock myth, Ozzy didn't walk right up to the front door and pee on the Alamo intentionally. "He didn't say, 'Hey, everybody, look at me. I'm going to pee on the Alamo,' " says Orbin. "He just wandered off into the bushes where he thought nobody could see him."
Alas for Ozzy, a tourist spotted him and told an Alamo park ranger. The ranger confronted Osbourne, who attempted to escape by climbing the spiraled pillars in the Alamo doorway. San Antonio police brought Ozzy back to earth and caught more than a whiff of alcohol on his breath. Ozzy was charged only with public intoxication -- not public urination, or the more serious desecration of a monument. Orbin bailed him out for a mere $40.
That was when Orbin made a serious tactical error. Ozzy had been blackout drunk. He had no idea what he had done or why he had ended up in jail. "My big mistake was to tell him what he had done," Orbin says. "I told him that peeing on the Alamo was like peeing in the Queen's cup."
The somewhat sobered-up Ozzy responded by turning his drunken blunder into a publicity coup. "I've always wanted to piss on the Alamo," he boasted to the crowd at the sold-out San Antonio Convention Center. "The White House is next."
"That didn't go down well," Orbin says. "There were a lot of boos. Hispanic rock fans don't like that sort of thing. There's a lot of pride and heritage in San Antonio."
A few hundred fans who couldn't get tickets to the show broke windows trying to get in, but Orbin says reports of a riot are greatly overstated, as is the myth that Ozzy was banned from San Antonio.
"The city council passed a resolution, not an ordinance or law, saying, 'Let's don't have Ozzy back,' " remembers Orbin. "That of course got national publicity, and Sharon and her booking agency wanted to keep him out too, which they did for ten years. I kept wanting to bring him back. Finally after ten years I got him back and Ozzy donated $10,000 to the Daughters of the Republic. We gave them the money and said Ozzy was a recovering alcoholic. Then-mayor Wolff welcomed him back officially, and we ended up doing two sold-out shows ten years later."
Orbin, who attended Ozzy's 50th birthday party in L.A. in 1999, has a very high opinion of America's new favorite daddy. "Ozzy really is the ultimate nice guy," he says. "He really needs bodyguards and stuff because otherwise he'd never get anything done. He'd just spend all day talking to whoever approached him. He would wander off and just go about his life."