Published Sunday, November 21, 1999, in the Herald-Leader

Profile Brian Littrell: The life of Brian

By Heather Svokos Herald-Leader Pop Culture Writer

Ten-year-old Brian Littrell is singing into a flashlight, a pillow case peeled back over his head, trying to simulate the look of long-haired rocker Jon Bon Jovi. His brother, Harold, 13, is Richie Sambora, wailing on his electric ... tennis racket.

Brian Littrell recalls the old family photo with a fond laugh. ``My brother was a big Bon Jovi fan,'' he said from his hotel room during the Backstreet Boys' Cincinnati tour stop. ``We were jamming to some Bon Jovi and enjoying life.

``We had a lot of good times. I never knew it would lead to this.''

Yes, to many other aspiring stadium rockers, the Bon Jovi wailfest might have lingered as a blush-inducing memory. But for Littrell, it would be a harbinger of the pop superstardom to come.

The Lexington native with Estill County cousin Kevin Richardson is part of Backstreet Boys, who, for those who have been in Pago Pago for the last three years, are a pop vocal quintet that has taken record sales, concert attendance and fan worship to levels that make New Kids on the Block look like a ragtag wedding band.

Rupp Arena dreamin'

In the early days of Backstreet, Littrell told a teen magazine his biggest career goal was ``to play a sold-out show at Rupp Arena.''

Well, welcome home, Brian how'd ya like two?

``It's been a lifelong dream to come to Rupp Arena to perform,'' said Littrell, 24. ``I just remember the feeling of being in that place. I'd go to University of Kentucky games with my friends. Now everybody is going to be coming to see us, so it's going to be a little different. ...

``I'm looking forward to all of my family that can be there. (When it comes to professional achievements), nothing really impacts you until it hits home. This is gonna hit home, big-time.''

When the hometown fans finally get to watch Littrell on stage, they'll see a sweet young man who flashes a familiar smile, clutching his heart, oozing enough nice-guy charisma to flood the arena.

He's widely (and endearingly) regarded as a scene-stealing hambone. At Tates Creek High, he was the classic class clown, always on the ready with an impression. One of his best, recall former choir buddies Eschelle King and Leslie Carter, was Jim Carey's Fire Marshall Bill from In Living Color. He'd muss his hair to achieve that singed look, curl his upper lip under until it disappeared and then wheeze: ``Let me tell ya somethin'!''Carter recalls his role as Rump in the school's production of Grease. ``He by far stole the show,'' she said. ``There were these dance numbers where he was just supposed to pop off a step, but he would do a full-fledged spread eagle and just dive.''

A born performer if there ever was one, right?

Playing with heart

Well ... It might have been his destiny to become a Backstreet Boy, but the youngest son of Jackie and Harold Littrell didn't exactly enter the world doing a step ball-change and whistling a happy tune.

He wasn't a sad baby, his mother said, but solemn, and very quiet. He was born with two holes in his heart and a heart murmur undiagnosed until he was 6 weeks old. The affliction became more serious when he was 5. The doctor's advice stuck with Jackie and Harold: ``Don't put him in a closet. If you put limits on him, he'll start putting limits on himself.' ''

It was then that something changed in Brian. After a two-month stay at St. Joseph Hospital, his behavior flip-flopped. ``It seemed like he laughed more and played harder,'' Jackie said. ``He was rambunctious always into something. He was always trying my patience.''

``If I told him not to go into the street, he would go to the edge of the yard and put one foot in the street. He was a stinker,'' she smiled, clearly more proud than miffed.

The little guy who loved sports was a scrapper, but he was never quite tall enough to make the high school basketball team, which was crushing. ``I was always counseling him, saying, `Maybe sports won't be your thing,' '' his mother said. ``He would look at me like, `Yeah, right.' ''

Nor did he appreciate then one of the consequences of his health problems having to repeat first grade.

``I was a little upset when my mom and dad held me back, but it was to my benefit,'' Brian said. ``Being smaller, it helped with my confidence'' to be a year older than his peers.

`Divine appointment'

He grew up in a family of golden throats that broke into harmony at the drop of a hat, especially during the holidays. So, to reach his current career path, it was only a matter of timing or as Jackie puts it, ``divine appointment.''

Now, he just needed someone to harness his talent. Enter Barry Turner, choir director for Tates Creek and Henry Clay high schools.

``The first time I heard him sing it was Edelweiss I heard this voice and I said, `My God, what is this?' ``You know how a thrill can go through you all of a sudden?''

Turner told Littrell he could make money singing. ``I was talking about weddings and things. I had no clue he was going to take off like that. But I'm not surprised.''

Not all signs pointed to a life of fame and fortune. Raised with strong Christian beliefs, Littrell wanted to attend Cincinnati Bible College and become a music minister, but he had to be a senior in high school to enroll.

Fortunately for the Jive record label and soon-to-be squealing girls all over the planet, fate intervened.

On April 19, 1993, toward the end of his junior year, he was called out of U.S. history class to take a call from cousin Kevin. There was a pop vocal group forming in Orlando, and it needed a fifth.

That would mean leaving school before his senior year and that Mom and Dad would have to let go of their 18-year-old son. The next day, after the band's management promised Brian would finish his education, Littrell was Orlando-bound.

``I didn't expect he would jump up and move away from me so quickly,'' Jackie Littrell said. ``Harold and I took him to the airport at 6 a.m. ... We put him on the plane almost knowing ... when he stepped on there,'' she struggled, allowing a few tears, ``that he wouldn't be coming back Brian Littrell, the son.''

Fame, what's your name

And in a way, she was right. Six years later, the level of the Backstreet Boys' fame is borderline frightening.

Brian hopes to be able to spend quality time with his family during the group's stay in Lexington. ``I'm going to try to get in for Thanksgiving,'' he said, ``try to get in a home-cooked meal'' and take in some football games with his dad.

Anymore, that's not so easy.

When you're part of a pop culture phenomenon, everyone wants a piece of you sometimes, that piece even includes a chunk of your family.

Because of unwelcome visits from fans in one case, two from Germany who rode up to Anne Richardson's house in a cab the Littrells and the Richardsons have had to move and change their phone numbers.

``It's kind of what you make of it,'' Brian said. ``Quick getaways, decoy cars it's all part of it. There's a fine line because we're dedicated to the fans and we know how successful they make you. At the same time, in your private life, there are boundaries that people don't really understand. To have people constantly think that you are their property and get a little too touchy-feely, a little too demanding ... .''

But don't think he's one of those woe-is-me, life-is-such-a-drag celebrities.

``God has blessed my life in many, many, many ways,'' he said. Fame ``is looked upon as so wonderful and it is not to downplay it, and the things it has allowed me to do, but at the same time I still want to be able to have a life.''

The pop-star life, though, hasn't stopped him from having a successful relationship. Brian has been dating actress Leighanne Wallace for about two years. They met on the shoot for the As Long as You Love Me video. ``It's like with any other relationship,'' Littrell said. ``There are ups and downs, but we respect what one another does. We prepared ourselves'' for a long-distance relationship.

No matter the realm, his friends say he'll go the distance.

``It amazes me how far he's come,'' said King, his old choir buddy. ``Writing songs, playing guitar when all is said and done, he's going to come out with a better understanding of himself.''

And with better acrobatic skills, no doubt. His brother, Harold Littrell III, says it's hard to comprehend that the guy flying in a harness above thousands of screaming fans is a family member.

But it all comes back home when he recalls the little brother who left his old world behind on a leap of faith. When Brian was on his way to Florida for the audition, he called his brother, worried he wouldn't be able to go through with it.

``I told him to hang in there and be tough, it'll work out,'' Harold said. ``He was just breaking away from home, so it was a little bit of a growing-up shock. But he handled it greatly.''

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