January 19, 1943 - October 4, 1970
"On stage, I make love to 25,000 different people, then I go home alone."
Janis was in LA, taping her final album, "Pearl,"
in October of 1970.
Just after midnight, they drove back to the Landmark Hotel, at 7047 Franklin.
Inside room 105, she shot up her last fix of heroin. She returned to the hotel lobby to get change for a five dollar bill, for cigarettes. She chatted casually with the hotel clerk, who later said she seemed perfectly natural (and he didn't know who she was). When she returned to her room, she collapsed beside the bed, almost breaking her nose. She was wedged against a bedside table, with a cigarette in her hand.
John Cook, one of her band members, became alarmed when she didn't show up for the recording session the next morning, and after unsuccessfully trying to reach her by telephone, he went to the hotel, broke down the door and found her dead.
She was 27 years old.
Coroners case #70-10463:
June 2007: A little explanation from Findadeath Family member Mel: From what I can tell, she was lying in kind of a weird position when she died, more on her left side but with the right side of her face and nose smashed into the carpet. I say this because of the notes regarding the "liver mortis" noted on her body. Liver mortis is a discoloration that occurs in mostly dependent areas of the body, where there is pressure. It is graded on a scale, with 4 plus being the worst, which is what she had. This means maximal discoloration. You'll notice that he mentions the skin in those areas "doesn't blanch with pressure" or something to that effect. Basically, those areas of her body were purple, and the color did not disappear when the skin was pressed. I can tell you, she was not a pretty picture, lying there purple-faced, with blood in her mouth and froth coming out. Although there were Dalmane tabs found on the bed, according to the toxicology report she had nothing but heroin in her system. (Heroin breaks down chemically into morphine). There were no barbiturates, no sedatives, no speed. The drugs they tested for are in any standard tox screen. I guess it was a particularly strong batch of heroin that got her. Heroin/morphine depresses the respiratory system, so she basically ended up drowning in her own secretions, but I doubt if she knew it - she was probably out cold. And soon-to-be REAL cold.
Mel also attached a great picture of Janis' name carved into the table at Barney's Beanery,
and this nice shot of the authentic to the time kitchen in the room.
Findadeath friend Bec sends us: I
recently purchased the book "Hippie" by Barry Miles. It had a
bit in there about Janis that frankly I hadn't heard before...
"Janis returned to room 105 at the Landmard Motel, where she and some of her musician's were staying, at about 1 a.m. Earlier that day her connection had delivered $50 worth of heroin to her. But her dealer himself was not an addict and whenever he received a new consignment, he usually had a "tester" check it for him to see how pure it was before stepping on it accordingly. But his tester was away. He sent it out anyway. The smack turned out to be between 50% and 80% pure - eight times stronger than people were used to. Eight people would die from using that batch over the weekend; Janis was one of them."
On October 10th, she was cremated at Westwood Memorial Park. Her ashes were scattered over Stinson Beach, in Marin County.
Janis had provided $1,500 dollars in her will for a funeral party, where The Grateful Dead performed for 200 of her friends. Findadeath.com friend Beca tracked down this copy of the invitation.
How absolutely fantastic. The party was held at The Lion's Share, 60
Redhill Drive, in San Aselmo.
Thank you Jenny.
Other new findadeath friend Gaelan also did a photo trip to the locale, and notes that this business now occupies the building.
Thanks so much you guys.
Trivia: In 1995, bricks from the Joplin childhood home in Port Arthur, Texas, went on sale for 40 bucks a pop.
The Landmark Hotel has since been renamed The Highland Gardens.
Findadeath.com friend Michelle in Texas sends us this: Just some trivia from your favorite dyke in Austin, Texas. Janis attended the University Of Texas at Austin in the early 60's. They voted her "Ugliest Man On Campus". Also, one of her first gigs in Austin was a place called Threadgills, which now is a popular local chain of restaurants.
Meredith Montgomery send us this:
Janis did indeed attend the University of Texas in Austin, as I did from 1984 to
1989. My boyfriend and I went to Threadgills, hoping to be a part of history.
Instead, we received the lousiest service I've ever had at a restaurant. I
wasn't hungry that day, so I just wanted to order an iced tea. My boyfriend
wanted just an order of fries. The bitch waitress remarked that if we wanted
hamburgers (they only serve entree kind of food) that we should have gone to
McDonald's. We tipped her a penny and left. I hope it was cooler when Janis
Updated September 11, 2002:
So, a buddy of mine was staying at the Highland Gardens a couple of weeks ago. I went to visit him, and the place was just like I remembered. I glanced down the hallway that led to her room, which has NOT changed numbers, 105.
The people that used to run the hotel, never liked to talk about the Janis thing. Since I left LA the last time, the hotel changed hands, and rightfully, the new owners think its great! You can even request Janis's room.
This guy I was talking to in the lobby, started telling me stories about various incidents that he believe are Janis, but only when someone says something about her.
Those 8 by 10's of celebrities that grace every single business in LA, fly off the walls. Doors slam shut, etc. Nothing too destructive, but again only when someone discusses Janis. One other incident involved the phone lines going nuts at 3 in the morning. Every single phone from every single room started ringing at the switchboard. The guy calls the owner, and the owner is just as dumbfounded. Then the owner says, "It must be Janis." Instantly the phones stopped ringing. A little creepy, then as we're talking, the phone starts ringing. He says, "Good evening, Highland Gardens Hotel." No one there. It happens again, and again, and again. At least 6 times. It wasn't major creepiness, but it was kinda cool to think it just might be Janis.
On November 26th 2003, my pal Brian celebrated his birthday. Brian met Christine at my Death Hag get together last June, and they are the cool new Findadeath couple. To celebrate Brian's birthday, Christine rented room 105. Yeah, THE room. We got in, and we marveled at the authenticity of much of it.
Running around saying things like, Janis used this faucet!
My pal Ted from www.celebritycollectables.com sent me a copy of Janis' autopsy report for the occasion, and with that information I was able to pretty much pinpoint Janis' final landing spot.
Then we went out to Barney's Beanery, just like Pearl did, and after we passed the absolute hunkiest doorman on the planet,
we indulged in the Beanery's famous fare.
Above the table where we ate, there were the former tables of the place, hung from the ceiling. According to the waitresses (who was all of twelve), this is the one that Janis supposedly scratched her name in, but for the life of us, we couldn't find it.
Actually, I doubt any of them even know who Janis was. Still, what a terrific night. Thank you guys, for including me in.
October 2003 from Findadeath.com
friend Gerry Dickert: I'm the managing editor for a newspaper called The Beaumont Enterprise in
Beaumont, Texas. In our files I found the following photographs of Janis.
Thought they would be a nice addition to your site. I've added an
attribute on the photograph to keep the boss-guys happy here.
Janis returned to Port Arthur, Texas, for her 10th year high school reunion on August 15, 1970. She attended Thomas Jefferson High School, which no longer exists, having been merged with other of the city's high schools into one mega-school in recent years. Pictured with Janis are, from left, Gilbert Cadena, Glenda South Standoffer, and 1960 TJ Class President Clarence Bray.
Thanks tons, Gerry.
Feb 2003, Findadeath.com friend Mark Smith sends us this: Here is a photo of Janis Joplin's house in Larkspur. This is her "house in the woods" that she bought a year before her death - and still owned at the time of her death.
The house had been sold by the estate when this photo was taken, around 1980. Thanks Mark!
This just in, from Findadeath friend Amber:
Some info that I remember but have yet
to find anything online to substantiate. I think this is a mix of things I
remember from some TV biography of Janis and from some books I read about her
Janis was honored at the Grammys in 2005 by her old pal Kris Kristopherson, Joss Stone and Melissa Etheridge. I thought Melissa rocked it, and seeing Janis' brother and sister in the audience made it a real moment, I thought. I just watched it again, and this video effing rocks.
June 2010 - recently Troy and I went to the Grammy museum in downtown LA. Right this minute there is an exhibition on Janis, Jimi and Jim. I had never been to the museum, so was pretty psyched. I'll give it an OK. If I didn't mind putting on nasty dirty headphones, I may have enjoyed it more. Honestly, they should make them disposable, it was disgusting. One thing that made the trip totally worthwhile - Joplin's psychedelic Porsche was there.
Apparently it was owned by her brother, who used it for errands etc, and was in pretty bad shape - now it's been restored, and it's pretty darn cool. Here is the interior, where no doubt Janis would punch it and burn rubber.
The custom designed hood
It's worth a trip to the Grammy museum - actually you can probably just go in the front door and see it, and not have to pay. Worth it.