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Barry Mitchell, the Queen Bassist Who Shaped the Band Before John Deacon, Has Died

Alice Lange

Before Queen became the four-headed monument of stadium rock, it was a young band still auditioning its own identity — swapping players, testing songs, working out who it wanted to be. Barry Mitchell was one of the people in that room. He held down the low end while the group was still deciding what a Queen song even sounded like, and then he walked away before the world ever learned the name.

Mitchell has died, a loss confirmed by Greg Brooks, the band’s long-time official archivist, who called him an early Queen bass player and shared the news with the fan community that has kept the group’s pre-fame history alive. The tributes that followed were warm and specific — from people who had actually talked to him, not just streamed him.

The obituary shorthand will call him the bassist before John Deacon, and that is true, but it undersells what he was. Mitchell was Queen’s second bassist, joining after Mike Grose and playing through a run of gigs in the band’s earliest months. He was followed by Doug Bogie, and only then by Deacon, the man who would stay. Before Queen was a fixed line-up, in other words, it was a revolving door — and Mitchell is one of the hinges the door swung on.

What makes his tenure more than trivia is what he reportedly left behind. According to accounts shared after his death, Mitchell played the original bass lines for “Liar” and “Son and Daughter” — songs that would later surface on Queen’s records, carried by other hands. If that holds, then a piece of what audiences heard on those early tracks started with a musician who was already gone by the time they were pressed. That is the quiet, unglamorous way bands are actually built: someone works out a part, moves on, and the part outlives the person who first found it.

This is what the four-piece myth tends to erase. Queen is remembered as an immaculate unit — Mercury, May, Taylor, Deacon — as if it arrived fully formed. It did not. Like almost every iconic band, it was assembled through false starts and people who contributed and left, whose fingerprints are on the foundation even when their names are off the credits. Mitchell’s death is a reminder that the monument had scaffolding, and the scaffolding had faces.

He did not vanish into obscurity, either. Those who knew him remembered a musician who kept playing and kept telling the story — his anecdotes from fan conventions were, by one account, fascinating, offering rare eyewitness detail on a version of Queen that exists now only in memory. “He was a great guy, and a friend,” wrote Gary Taylor, calling him Queen’s second bass player. “Farewell to a genuinely lovely man,” added Mark Cotterill. The mourning came from a community that valued him for exactly the history the mainstream story skips.

There is something clarifying about losing a figure like this. The people who were present at a band’s genesis are, by definition, aging out, and each one who goes takes a firsthand memory with them — a specific gig, a rehearsal-room argument, the sound of a song before it became the version everyone knows. Mitchell carried a slice of that, and he shared it generously while he could.

Queen’s legend does not need rewriting. But it deserves to be told with its full cast — including the bassist who helped shape the sound, then handed it on and let the band become the thing it is remembered as. The unsung part was never that he wasn’t heard. It’s that we forgot he was there at the start.

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