I saw Steve Martin at Virginia Tech in either late 1975 or early 1976. I had never heard of the guy and was skeptical of his comedic talent based on the posters around campus showing some nutjob with a fake arrow on his head and a twisted animal balloon in his hand: not my idea of comedy, for sure. In the end, I went to show because I got a free ticket.
We were no sooner seated, staring up at an empty stage with two huge speakers, one on each side of the stage, when this guy walks out. The lights dim, as I recall, and a spotlight hits the guy...all to be expected. Suddenly the guy bolts for safety behind one of the speakers! As he pokes his head out, the spot hits him again, and he ducks back behind the speaker. Then he makes a break for it, sprinting across the stage, the spot chasing him, until he is safely ensconced behind the other speaker. Finally, he is running around the stage trying to elue the spotlight.
I was already in tears. Maybe you had to be there. But I was crying with laughter. I had NEVER seen anything like this before in my young life.
Much of what followed is familiar to Martin' fans. There is one thing, though, that I have always remembered from that show for reasons that have been obscure to me for all of this time: at one time he says, in his sometimes pompous and affectatious way (and I paraphrase), "In my business, you have to be good with the English language. And let's face it, some people have a way with words while others just, oh, I don't know...not have way."
It is unfair probably to rate comedians over the years, and there is no need to do it, in any event, but I will do it anyway: as much as I admire Lenny Bruce and love George Carlin, Steve Martin and Robin Williams stand above the crowd, with Williams getting the nod as greatest of all time.
I have not yet read the book but look forward to it with most happy feet!