The history of popular music is paved with sliding-doors moments—unplanned detours, missed connections, and sudden twists of fate that alter the cultural landscape forever. But few of those stories match the sheer, cinematic drama of how James “Jimmy Jam” Harris III and Terry Lewis went from being side musicians in Prince’s finely tuned funk machine, The Time, to becoming the most successful, era-defining production duo of the modern R&B and pop eras.
It is a tale that features a competitive junior high school rivalry, Prince’s legendary and exhausting work ethic, a secret side hustle, and a freak Southern snowstorm that grounded a flight but launched a multi-decade musical dynasty.
Rivals in the Classroom, Brothers in Sound
Long before they conquered the global charts with Janet Jackson, George Michael, and Mariah Carey, Jimmy Jam and Prince Rogers Nelson were just two kids navigating the public school system in Minneapolis. They met in a junior high school piano class, where the seeds of a lifelong, creative tension were first planted.
“We both already knew how to play,” Jimmy Jam recalls. “The teacher would give us ‘Mary Had a Little Lamb’ or something, tell us to learn the music, and then she’d leave.”
Once the authority left the room, the two prodigies would let loose on the school’s modest electronic keyboards. While Jam brought a rich, bluesy style inherited from his father, Prince brought a lightning-fast jazz sensibility passed down from his own musician dad. Jam watched the young Prince with a mixture of awe and intimidation, constantly wondering, “Dude, how is he thinking of this stuff?”
Their musical paths crossed again at the end of the school year when they both volunteered for the school musical. When asked what instruments they wanted to play, Prince surprisingly chose the guitar, while Jam chose the drums. At the very first rehearsal, Prince walked in, plugged in his guitar, and played the intricate, note-for-note solo of Chicago’s “Make Me Smile” with jaw-dropping precision. Later, during a bathroom break, Jam walked back into the room to find Prince sitting behind the drum kit, effortlessly playing circles around everyone else.
“I hand him the sticks back and I’m like, ‘Right, dude… I’m good,'” Jam laughs. “I knew right then, when we were young, that he was something else. I had never seen anything like it.”
Building The Time and Surviving the Sweatshop
By the early 1980s, Prince had secured his own stardom and was busy constructing a musical empire in Minneapolis. He wanted a rival band to push him, a group that could deliver raw, heavy funk while embodying a hyper-stylized, “cool” aesthetic. He created The Time, fronted by the charismatic Morris Day, and recruited the finest talent the Twin Cities had to offer.
Terry Lewis, a natural leader and Jam’s best friend, was relentless in recruiting Jam to join the group as a keyboardist. Jam, who had transitioned to DJing and sold off his synthesizers, initially resisted. But Lewis was persistent. “What kind of keyboard you need, man? We’ll get you keyboards,” Lewis promised. Jam finally relented, joining a lineup that would soon become one of the most formidable live acts in the world.
Rehearsing under Prince was an athletic event. “Prince was great because he would rehearse us for six hours, then he’d go rehearse his own band, The Revolution, for another six hours,” Jam says. “He was insane. Then he’d go to the studio all night, walk back in the next day with a cassette, stick it in, and go, ‘I did this last night.’ And it would be a masterpiece like ‘Lady Cab Driver.'”
Prince demanded absolute perfection, pushing his musicians far past their perceived comfort zones. During rehearsals for the hit song “777-9311,” Prince noticed Jam wasn’t using both hands. He demanded Jam play both his own parts and those of the second keyboardist, Monty Moyer, to make the sound “bigger than the record.” Then, he demanded Jam sing a complex three-part harmony. Finally, he demanded Jam execute the band’s signature, highly synchronized choreography while doing both.
“I can’t do it! I’m so frustrated,” Jam remembers thinking. But Prince refused to back down, possessing a rare coaching instinct that saw greatness in people before they could see it in themselves. The very next day, a minute into the song, Jam was not only playing, singing, and dancing, but adding his own slick, pimp-style flourishes. “Prince saw me better than myself. I realized how important it is to have somebody like that around you to just see you and motivate you.”
The Secret Hustle and the Atlanta Dusting
Despite the incredible success of The Time—who were routinely stealing the show as the opening act on Prince’s blockbuster tours—the financial realities of being side musicians in Prince’s camp were modest. Hungry to expand their horizons and secure their financial futures, Jam and Lewis began quietly writing and producing for other acts on the side.
There was only one problem: Prince had a strict, non-negotiable rule. Under no circumstances were members of his bands allowed to produce outside projects.
In 1983, during a four-day break on Prince’s 1999 tour, legendary music executive Clarence Avant offered Jam and Lewis a chance to produce a few tracks for the S.O.S. Band. Eager for the opportunity, the duo flew secretly to Atlanta. Working at a breakneck pace, they cut several tracks, including a mesmerizing, bass-heavy mid-tempo groove called “Just Be Good to Me.”
With their task complete, they booked the earliest flight out to rejoin the tour in San Antonio, Texas. But as they drove to the Atlanta airport at 6:00 a.m. in the dark, a light snow began to fall.
To Minnesota natives like Jam and Lewis, it was nothing more than a “dusting”—something you wouldn’t even shovel. But Atlanta was entirely unequipped for winter weather. Upon reaching the gate, they received devastating news: the airport was completely shut down. With no cell phones, no internet, and no way to navigate around the localized gridlock, they were hopelessly trapped.
Back in San Antonio, the show had to go on. Prince’s crew scrambled. Jerome Benton stood in Lewis’s spot on stage wearing a hat to mimic his silhouette, while keyboard tracks were handled from behind the curtain. The show was a success, but the damage was done. When Jam and Lewis finally arrived late that night, Prince was furious, privately believing they had skipped the gig to chase girls.
A week later, a photo of Jam and Lewis alongside the S.O.S. Band appeared in Billboard magazine. The duo scrambled to find and throw away every physical copy of the magazine before Prince could see it, aided by a sympathetic tour manager who tried to hide the evidence. But in Prince’s world, secrets had a very short shelf life.
Fired Into Orbit
That summer, Prince summoned Jam and Lewis to Sunset Sound studios in Los Angeles. The atmosphere was thick with tension. As they walked in, they ran into Fred Moultrie, the band’s accountant, who quietly told them, “Y’all have a good session.”
Inside a cramped room, Prince sat waiting, flanked by Morris Day and guitarist Jesse Johnson. Prince didn’t mince words.
“I told you guys not to produce other bands,” Prince said flatly. “And you produced the S.O.S. Band. So, you’re fired.”
Without arguing, Jam stood up and walked out. Lewis stayed behind briefly to try and reason with their employer, but the decision was final. Five minutes later, Lewis joined Jam in the California sun. They looked at each other and asked the only logical question left: “What do you want to do now?”
“Well, we might as well go to this other studio and mix this S.O.S. Band record,” Jam replied.
They drove to Larrabee Studios to meet engineer Steve Hodge, whom they had hired based on his credits but had never actually met. Walking into the studio, they broke the news of their sudden unemployment. Hodge, entirely unfazed, looked at them and said, “Oh, that’s messed up. Well, I don’t think you have anything to worry about, because this song here is a smash.”
Hodge hit the play button, and the finished mix of “Just Be Good to Me” exploded out of the massive studio speakers. In a span of less than two hours, Jam and Lewis had gone from being fired by one of the biggest stars on the planet to listening to the song that would launch them into the stratosphere of music history.
“Just Be Good to Me” went on to become a massive global hit, establishing the signature heavy-bass, synthesizer-driven “Minneapolis Sound” that Jam and Lewis would use to dominate the Billboard charts for the next two decades. Prince’s ruthless decision to cut them loose, intended as a punishment, ultimately set them free—proving that sometimes, getting fired is the best career move you can ever make.
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