Penelope Stone

Bruce Wayne Campbell, born December 14, 1946, in King of Prussia, Pennsylvania, was a real forgotten rock star, and debatably the first openly gay rock star. He led a wild life, with nothing much to show for it. He was an honest, lively, and good person who had been forever screwed over by New York’s rock ‘n’ roll industry of the 1970s. Despite his powerful, skilled music and captivating style of performance, no one remembers his name. This story is true, beautiful, sad, and almost entirely forgotten. I have researched and gained knowledge of the rockstar Jobriath and the person Bruce, for years. This is a piece of art and entertainment, yes, but it is also an act of preservation of a musician who has nearly been wiped off the face of the Earth. I use my power of words and the art of the stage to memorialize this man. I even contacted Bruce’s brother, Bill Fogle, to get accurate information and receive his support and approval of my story. I urge anyone who reads or watches this play to go give Jobriath’s music a listen, even if you don’t end up liking the music, appreciate the life of Bruce Campbell through his music. His lyrics and unique style are worth a listen. My personal favorites are “Be Still” and “I’m a Man” but his entire debut album is an underrated masterpiece. You can find it on most streaming platforms under the name Jobriath. Do not let this rockstar fade out of existence.

A gay couple, a teacher and a city planner, face social pressure as they live through the Lavender and Red Scares.