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Ïàòðèàðõ ôîëüê-ðîêà, Ëåîíàðä Êîýí ðîäèëñÿ íà äåñÿòü ëåò ðàíüøå, ÷åì ó÷àñòíèêè Beatles èëè Rolling Stones, è áûë íà ãîä ñòàðøå Ýëâèñà Ïðåñëè. Íî â ìóçûêó ïðèøåë íàìíîãî ïîçæå ñâîèõ ñîâðåìåííèêîâ. Îí äåáþòèðîâàë êàê ìóçûêàíò óæå â 35-ëåòíåì âîçðàñòå, âûïóñòèâ ê ýòîìó âðåìåíè íåñêîëüêî ðîìàíîâ è ïîýòè÷åñêèõ ñáîðíèêîâ è çàðàáîòàâ êðåïêîå ëèòåðàòóðíîå èìÿ. Ñòîëü æå ñîëèäíàÿ ðåïóòàöèÿ êîìïîçèòîðà è èñïîëíèòåëÿ äàëàñü Ëåîíàðäó Êîýíó áåç îñîáîãî òðóäà. Ê êîíöó 60-õ îí óæå âõîäèë â ÷èñëî ñàìûõ èíòåðåñíûõ, îðèãèíàëüíûõ è ê òîìó æå ïðåóñïåâøèõ àðòèñòîâ. Ñ òåõ ïîð âîò óæå ñîðîê ëåò àðìèÿ åãî ïîêëîííèêîâ íå óìåíüøàåòñÿ, à êðèòèêè, äàâíî óòðàòèâøèå èíòåðåñ ê áîëüøèíñòâó èñïîëíèòåëåé åãî ïîêîëåíèÿ, ïðîäîëæàþò ðàñòî÷àòü åìó ñâîè êîìïëèìåíòû.
 1984 ãîäó ìèð óâèäåë îäèí èç êðóïíåéøèõ êîýíîâñêèõ õèòîâ — ïåñíþ Hallelujah («Àëëèëóéÿ») ñ àëüáîìà Various Positions («Ðàçíîîáðàçíûå ïîçèöèè»). Çâóêîçàïèñûâàþùàÿ ñòóäèÿ Columbia Records îòêàçàëàñü ðàñïðîñòðàíÿòü àëüáîì â ÑØÀ, ãäå ïîïóëÿðíîñòü Êîýíà â ïîñëåäíèå ãîäû áûëà íå ñëèøêîì âûñîêîé. Âîîáùå, ñ òå÷åíèåì âðåìåíè ìóçûêà Êîýíà ñòàëà ïîëüçîâàòüñÿ áîëüøèì ñïðîñîì â Åâðîïå è Êàíàäå. Îäíàæäû îí èðîíè÷åñêè çàìåòèë, ÷òî ïîòðÿñ¸í òîé ñêðîìíîñòüþ, ñ êîòîðîé àìåðèêàíñêèå êîìïàíèè ðåêëàìèðîâàëè åãî çàïèñè.  1986 ãîäó Êîýí ñûãðàë â îäíîì èç ýïèçîäîâ òåëåñåðèàëà «Ïîëèöèÿ Ìàéàìè».
 2008 ã. Êîýí îáúÿâèë î íà÷àëå äàâíî îæèäàåìîãî êîíöåðòíîãî òóðà, ïåðâîãî çà ïîñëåäíèå 15 ëåò. Îí ñòàðòîâàë âî Ôðåäåðèêòîíå, ïðîäîëæèëñÿ â ðàçëè÷íûõ ãîðîäàõ Åâðîïû è Êàíàäû, âêëþ÷àÿ âûñòóïëåíèÿ íà ôåñòèâàëå The Big Chill è äæàçîâîì ôåñòèâàëå â Ìîíðåàëå, è ïîëó÷èë âîñòîðæåííûå îòçûâû êðèòèêîâ. Ïîäëèííóþ îâàöèþ âûçâàëî èñïîëíåíèå ïåñíè Hallelujah íà Ãëýñòåíáåðèéñêîì ôåñòèâàëå âî âðåìÿ çàêàòà.
Âñêîðå Êîýí áûë âíåñ¸í â àìåðèêàíñêèé Çàë ñëàâû ðîê-í-ðîëëà â çíàê âõîæäåíèÿ åãî «â âûñøèé ýøåëîí íàèáîëåå âëèÿòåëüíûõ ìóçûêàíòîâ ýïîõè».
Ïðîöåññ òâîð÷åñòâà
Êîýí ÷àñòî ãîâîðèò î òîì, ÷òî íàïèñàíèå ïåñåí äëÿ íåãî — òÿæ¸ëûé ïðîöåññ. Îäíà ëèøü ïåñíÿ The Future, ïî åãî ñëîâàì, ïåðåïèñûâàëàñü äåñÿòêè ðàç.  îäíîì èç èíòåðâüþ Êîýí ðàññêàçàë ñëåäóþùóþ èñòîðèþ:
"Íåñêîëüêî ëåò íàçàä ìû ñ Áîáîì Äèëàíîì (Bob Dylan) ïèëè êîôå â Ïàðèæå.  òî âðåìÿ îí èñïîëíÿë ïåñíþ Hallelujah íà ñâîèõ êîíöåðòàõ è ñïðîñèë ìåíÿ, ñêîëüêî âðåìåíè óøëî íà å¸ íàïèñàíèå. ß ñêàçàë: «Äâà ãîäà, ïî÷òè öåëèêîì». Îí áûë â øîêå. Çàòåì ìû çàãîâîðèëè î åãî ïåñíå I and I è ÿ ñïðîñèë: «Ñêîëüêî âðåìåíè òû ïîòðàòèë íà òî, ÷òîáû íàïèñàòü å¸?» Îí ñêàçàë: «Ïðàêòè÷åñêè 15 ìèíóò». ß ÷óòü íå óïàë ñî ñòóëà. È ñàìîå ñìåøíîå â òîì, ÷òî ÿ ñîâðàë. Íà ñàìîì äåëå, íà Hallelujah óøëî ïî÷òè 5 ëåò. Êîíå÷íî, è îí ñîâðàë. Ó íåãî, íàâåðíî, óøëî ìèíóò äåñÿòü. Áèîãðàôèÿ Ëåîíàðäà Êîýíà
I saw you this morning You were moving so fast Can't seem to loosen my grip On the past And I miss you so much There's no one inside And we're still making love In my secret life. I smile when I'm angry I cheat and I lie I'll do what I have to do To get back But I know what is wrong And I know what is right And I die for the truth In my secret life. Hold on, hold on my brother My sister hold on tight I finally got my orders I'll be marching through the morning Marching through the night Moving 'cross the borders Of my secret life. Look through the papers Makes you want to cry Nobody cares if the people Live or die And the dither (?) wants you thinking That's it's either black or white Thank God it's not that simple In my secret life. I bite my lip I buy what I'm told From the latest hit To the wisdom of old But I'm always alone And my heart is like ice And it's crowded and cold In my secret life.
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