http://www.ijamming.net/Music/Echo1.html
Tony Fletcher wrote my fav book about the Bunnymen - I found this interesting from his ijamming site:
It's safe to say Echo & the Bunnymen were never the same after drummer Pete de Freitas first left in 1986. At that point, following four great albums in barely five years, Echo & the Bunnymen had already transcended rock's conventional boundaries in the studio, and were one of the most dynamic live bands on the planet. They had also made a good sum of money and were ready to take some take time off. De Freitas took that time, along with a royalty check and a bunch of friends, and headed to America with the idea of filming their collective adventures as the Sex Gods, a new rock band for which De Freitas would be guitarist. Within months, he had waved goodbye not only to a small fortune but to a large amount of his sanity. He had also left Echo & The Bunnymen.
The bond was broken. The founding trio - vocalist Ian McCulloch, guitarist Will Sergeant, bassist Les Pattinson - reluctantly decided to tour without de Freitas and started recording without him, only to have that album scrapped at the behest of their label. They accepted de Freitas back once he announced himself ready to rejoin, and then undertook re-recording their fifth album under the production auspices of Laurie Latham. But the joy had gone and it turned into a laborious and lethargic process. I know, because I was there, attempting to write the book Never Stop (a perfectly good title for the unending recording process). When that fifth album finally came out in 1987, three years after its predecessor, the group couldn't even think of a title for it. (It became the 'eponymous' album.) Their long-standing British audience immediately recognized it as a turd and dropped it like it was a hot one.
America, though, was a different story. In the States, especially in those days, if you could build a following for long enough, stay together for long enough, and keep touring long enough, it was a statistical certainty that at a certain point the pieces would all fall into place and you would break through. Echo & the Bunnymen duly broke through on that fifth album. The airplay afforded 'Lips Like Sugar' certainly played its part, but so did the group's cult reputation and their ongoing live superiority. The album moved higher and higher up the American charts for nearly a year. A gold album - the magical 500,000 sales mark - lay just on the horizon.
Not so ironically - band stories rarely resemble fairy tales - the group were coming apart at the seams even as they were finally conquering America. There were physical fights. Les was forced to wear sunglasses on stage for a few nights after catching a black eye off Mac. On one occasion, the group took to the stage two hours late after demanding their management fly in from the west coast to mediate their personal animosities. Two of the group were heavily into cocaine. All of them drank heavily. And yet every show was brilliant. The anger they felt for each other - much of it borne out of the knowledge that they had made a mediocre album - was directed into the music, and the shows were electrifying.
Further time off from each other could possibly have saved their creative soul. But we'll never know. At the end of that year's world tour in Japan in April 1988, Mac's father had a heart attack and died just before the singer's flight landed in Liverpool. Mac told me later that he felt his dad communicate with him at that very moment of departure. Ever a believer in the power of the human spirit, he took it as a sign, and soon informed the others that it was time for the group to call it a day. Echo & The Bunnymen had achieved more than they had anticipated - both creatively and commercially - but they weren't enjoying their new-found American fame, were embarrassed by their sudden British fall, and no longer liked each other much. They should end now, Mac insisted, and leave their legacy intact.