Creator of the iconic epoch-defining film Free Ride dead at 72…
Earlier this morning, I got a hit from the surf historian Matt Warshaw telling me Bill Delaney, creator of the epoch-defining film Free Ride, had died.
In these instances, when a pivotal figure in the culture slips into the loving hands of god, one must create some sort of obituary, yes?
This interview took place an hour or so ago, between Bondi Beach, Sydney, and Seattle, Washington, where Warshaw lives.
BeachGrit: How’d y’hear?
Warshaw: An EOS viewer emailed me day before yesterday. Randy Rarick and PT confirmed. Bill had been in pretty poor health the last few years.
Describe for me your first thoughts?
It may be shameful and wrong, but every time a famous surfer dies I get this initial rush, almost like a fire alarm going off. Can I bang out a video? Do I have an interview? How fast can I post? Then when I dive into the material, like I did all day yesterday and this morning with Delaney, I feel the loss. I knew Bill, going back to when I worked a bit on Surfers: the Movie. We stayed in touch over the years. He was all-in with EOS, basically gave me the keys to his film library, which in turn helped me leverage a bunch of other people to let me use their stuff. So my memories of Bill have to do both with his movies, and how good he made us all look, and also with him personally. When I started playing the interview reels with Bill yesterday, to make the edit, it became real and sad that this smart, generous, very classy, very creative person was gone. Same thing when Bruce Brown died last year.
A sweet man, yes?
Yes, mostly. But he took no bullshit, and let you know quick if you put a foot wrong. About 10 years ago he lit me up for something I wrote about Free Ride; I think I said he’d poached the music and that was why the film never came out on DVD, which was totally wrong. Bill and his wife worked really hard to clear rights for all the songs, but apparently he didn’t have permission to re-release outside of the theaters. Something like that. Which is why Free Ride to this day is a black-market-only treasure. But again, he didn’t burn the bridge, he took my call right after, we talked it over, I apologized, he accepted, and we were good.
Free Ride, from 1977, defined a generation, a time, as much as Morning of the Earth did a few years earlier, yeah?
Absolutely. Where Earth was more impressionistic and stoney, Free Ride was a bit more pointed. It had narration. We got that great long loving look at Rabbit. Whereas Alby made a choice not only to skip the narration, he didn’t even bother to ID his surfers. I loved Earth as a kid, but when Free Ride came out, we were so ready to move on from the trippy stuff into something with harder edges, something we could get a grip on. Which of course was MR’s top-turns, Rabbit’s pinball-playing, and Shaun’s tuberiding. That said, the Free Ride photography, especially Dan Merkel’s water shots, were as mesmerizing and ethereal as anything in Morning of the Earth.
Shaun Tomson owns Free Ride. MR and Rabbit were still on the rise, but Shaun at Backdoor and OTW was life-changing, beyond progressive. There’s a slow-mo shot of him at dusk, coming out of a long tube, and his face just breaks into this huge grin as he heads for the beach. What Shaun was doing right then, at that very moment, inventing a better way to ride the tube, was new to HIM, as well as us, and he just can’t help but smile at what’s going on. MATT WARSHAW
Best moments: The pivotal scene of MR and Shaun weaving an Off the Wall tube together, which was painted as a moment of symphony when it was MR who had the shits with Shaun hence the drop in, and Rabbit on the swing. Talk to me. Your best moments and why.
Shaun Tomson owns Free Ride. MR and Rabbit were still on the rise, but Shaun at Backdoor and OTW was life-changing, beyond progressive. There’s a slow-mo shot of him at dusk, coming out of a long tube, and his face just breaks into this huge grin as he heads for the beach. What Shaun was doing right then, at that very moment, inventing a better way to ride the tube, was new to HIM, as well as us, and he just can’t help but smile at what’s going on. Not in a claiming way. It’s just pure joy. He’s thought about surfing a certain way, worked really hard at it, and here he is making it happen, and it’s like waking up inside a dream. And Bill Delaney caught it! Every time I see that shot it cheers me up.
An undervalued film is Surfers: the Movie, Bill’s film for Gotcha. The Miki Dora interview is still being used in popular culture: on the Anderson Paak album Malibu, there’s a couple of samples.
The Dora bit is for sure what Bill liked best about the movie. He filmed it in his living room, just him and Miki, nobody else, and I’m not sure that anybody but Bill could have pulled that rant out of Dora. People trusted Bill, and felt comfortable around him. But I don’t think he has totally happy overall with how Surfers came out. He wasn’t specific, at least not on record, but there may have been some creative differences during the edit. I do know that he talked about making one last film, a third film, before quitting altogether. But that never happened.
Tell me how he’s going to be remembered.
Free Ride, obviously, is the signature work. Surfers is great too, if for no other reason than the Dora bit. I’m always so impressed by people who set and keep their standards as high as Bill did. Which has nothing to do with output. He made just the two features films, so you might think he left something on the table. But I think just the opposite. I wouldn’t be surprised if Bill, deep down, wished he hadn’t done Surfers. Free Ride said everything he wanted to say about surfing. For it’s time and place, it is perfect. Part of being really good at something is knowing when to let it be.

Bill was a good friend, excellent photographer and filmmaker and is one to be missed. His best friend was his wife Tori. I spent a lot of time on the North Shore with him while MacGillivray/Milius were shooting “Big Wednesday.” When I was leaving to go back to the mainland, Bill was generous in giving me a ride to the airport even though he was shooting footage on the North Shore. His work will live on.
Okay…I’m in…where/how can I see it/get a copy?
Cool, Ive watched the Dora clip a few times before but didn’t know it was in Bill’s living room. Thanks Matt..
Most of my ex partners probably thought on similar lines but added “ for now “ ?
Sad news.. I did distribution for Delaney on Free Ride Final Edition and also both runs of Surfers the Movie.
He was a very talented filmmaker
I was stoked when my dad agreed to drive me from the sticks into Perth just so i could wath Free Ride sooo many moons ago. Great memories of that day and night.
4000km away in Sydney , got the train into town with a mate to test out the new seats and watch Free Ride in a recently finished Opera House .
I’ve got a VHS copy so it must have been sold in some markets.
my fav is the interior monologue of Shaun Tomson as he fills his car (Lincoln?) with gas at Haliewa.
The VHS ones I’m almost sure were unauthorized.
really? pretty slick cover etc etc pro job.
anyhow, I just went looking for it and it looks like it’s been lost in the sands of time.
RIP Bill.
“Actually maneuvering inside the tube.”
Thanks for the memories, rip BD
This movie changed everything for a then 16 year old frother.
Happy Valentines Day e’budy!
Here’s some flowers!
Uh yeah… that’s the latest thing in uh, floral, floristry, arrangementism…
They’re like, uh. ‘mature’ flowers… to show our, uh, deep long term commitment!!!
Well NO they aren’t from the petrol station! Thank you VERY MUCH. (nose gets longer)
And I made you this hand-drawn card in an ironic childlike way to show that
I forgot the whole thing and rushed around at the last minutelove you all so much! https://uploads.disquscdn.c…Don’t give up my gag! Please, the missus loves the macaroni and glitter cards
What could express love more than a 3 dimensional composition of pasta ( representing energy ) , cardboard ( representing both the heavens and the earth ) and glue ( holding the couple together ) carefully enveloped in a blanket of gold leaf bringing forth fortune and fertility and a fuzzy feeling in your tummy ? ( that could be from the sparkling wine ? )
If we can’t make surfing great for our children…..do it for the legends!
Surfers: the Movie, Bill’s film for Gotcha.
Best surf film ever…..green iguana, bunyip dream…close seconds!
Tks Bill So many thanks from Brazil!
Because Free Ride is one of the films that have kept the imagination of boys, like me, here, flowing in distant waters with so many idols!
Tks a lot!
SURFERS, the Movie was the last actual surf film I saw in an packed auditorium and I thought it was fantastic! The opening wave of Currens, Potter & Dora in Mexico, the interviews. All classic.
I love you Matt. You know I love you. But I am pulling you up here. In the printed version of the Encyclopaedia, Free Ride is dismissed with this faint praise: “Delaney’s non-narrative $70,000 film wasn’t a milestone in creativity, but it was nonetheless a testimony to his skill as a cameraman, editor, and sound scorer.” So a) Free Ride was narrated, quite extensively and precisely interwoven with iv, and b) if that water work by Merkel was not a milestone in creativity as far as surf cinematography goes, I dunno what is. Free Ride broke the accepted mould of surf film work by treating its subjects as people, not gods, and Dan’s ftg, shot fully in the present tense and up close, helped reveal them as such. It didn’t just record a generation, it inspired the next.
An interesting attaque au fer, but why abbreviate footage as ftg?
Because I’m working.
Oh I hear you. Those extra three keystrokes will bring meltdown.
Speaking of, how often do your keys get stuck and do you operate a Gates or a Jobs?
Jobs and never.
Here’s a look at Bill’s working life:
https://www.youtube.com/wat…
You must be operating a machine made before the no-spring keyboard. Does it look like this? https://uploads.disquscdn.c…
Once it did, yes! But now it is sleek, metallic, with almost recessed keys, and is attached to the computer by a cord.
which I wrote and edited . . .
My keys don’t get stuck but they don’t really have letters on ’em anymore ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
You don’t count little words. You don’t count o-o as two keystrokes. It’s what counts that’s important Count Derekula.
Felled by own sword!
Is it difficult to run a burgh the size of Newport?
Nobody runs Newport bro. We all just walk through the joint with our hands on our guns.
Alrighty Sheriff.
Whatever you say.
Guns, dicks, same thing
I don’t think Nick appreciates my hard-working, novice surf journalist approach to determinedly badgering him for clarification.
Next time I visit Newport I’ll probably get ‘disappeared’.
A lot of people ‘disapear’ on the peninsular. There’s only two ways out and if they take you down the parkway,
your fuked.
However if they take you down Pitt water road you can enjoy the cosmopolitan delights of the new DY where people are a bit more civilized
Last time I was in Dee Why was for the Jim Sasse Memorial . I miss Sydney’s 80s surfside seediness !
Most Def,
Better to become a Newport + than a Newport minus ?
Post hoc ergo propter hoc? historian’s fallacy?
Fuck I dunno. Matt probably doesn’t think the above any more anyway. It’s incredible what he does, trying to shoulder all this stuff. History is always more than is written, but you gotta accept that.
History is always written by the controlling arm…..many of us have been watching this show laughing for many decades just laughing!
Baited into into a surf-historian Blood Feud! “Non-narrative,” as quoted above, does not mean absence of narration. It means Free Ride doesn’t tell a story. Not a great choice of words on my part, agreed. Which is why “non-narrative” was cut when EOS went online. As for dismissing FR “with faint praise,” Nick you’re dizzy from all the surf-clubbing and life-saving and whatnot. “Era-defining surf movie, first released in 1977, produced by California filmmaker Bill Delaney; a showcase for pro surfers Shaun Tomson, Mark Richards, and Wayne Bartholomew, as well as water photographer Dan Merkel; often referred to as the ‘last great surf movie.'” I sing further praises and give Merkel a much-deserved digital handjob. If you forgot the password to your free EOS subscription, Nick, I can reset. But throw out the print vesion. We’ve moved on.
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ha ha I’m dizzy from all the surfing I’ve been doing.
Touché. We’re snowed in.
We should go on a surf trip! Make Derek and Chas pay for it out of some sort of horrible space for accommodation deal. BeachGrit commenters could compete to avoid being given a free ticket.
Not sure if I’m ready for anything more technical than soft-tops at Byron, but right now I’d crawl 20 miles to SeaTac to get out of this damn snow.
I just spit coffee on my keyboard. “BG commenters could compete to avoid being given a free ticket.” Thanks for that one NC!
Hey Matt, do you know who did the poster for the film?
The painting one? I don’t, no. I like the photo one better, of Shaun in the tube.
Here lies Nick Carroll
Strangled by his silly hat
Print his only friend https://uploads.disquscdn.c…
“If you forgot the password to your free EOS subscription, Nick, I can reset.” That was funny.
Nick!- Mike Castillo. Hope all’s well man. http://www.seaplanescr.com
Big hugs.
Mike! All’s great mate. Hope you’re well too, I’m sure you are!
When Warshaw kicks it
I’ll force my neighbours car doors
And alarms will shriek
Don’t even… think… about the Gods stealing Warshaw.
They steal everyone
The good, the bad, the ugly
Death is quite the slut
Come on BG. Quit spreading your legs at the altar of “self proclaimed historian” MW. The fact that you continue to take his California-centric blather as credible and fully vetted comprehensive surf history is laughable. Not many here take him seriously but then again we’re used to being force fed one-sided and self serving perspectives on Hawaiian surfing from CA and Aussie surf media. At the recent trade show his thickness couldn’t comprehend Cunningham’s polite diss when informed that MC never referred to or read “History”. Instead, MW took it as compliment when MC was trying to get him to scram with an offer of a “donation”. Aloha Nui Bill Delaney.
Get your facts straight bud. It’s actually Pacific Northwest-centric blather.
Ah, good to know but smells the same from here.
Is that really Vin Scully ?
I googled “Huli Opu” and there was something about colonic cleansing. Can you enlighten?
Yeah, that sounds about right.
But the real question is Nug really Vin Scully ?
Yep. Like oak, intelligence and paraffin wax.
It wasn’t an “offer.” It was two Andrew Jacksons and a creased but unopened box of chocolate covered macadamia nuts.
So you took his beer money and his nuts ?
He practically pinned me to the convention hall floor and forced them on me. And followed with a barrage of kind emails.
A fitting tribute.
I got that black board.
Where you wanna meet?
Usual spot?
By the bonfire?
That nude pic of Rosie has to be signed or no deal.
By me?
Fuck, that will do.
Let’s meet. You got my electronic address.
Yeah, still
[email protected]?
Sorry dude,
RIPping. May the afterlife be endless tubes and chiko rolls.
Ah , you are Smart , Agent 86 , getting them to name that Board after you as the Shoe Phone rings in the distance …..and you head off into the sunset on your free ride .