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The marketing and sales techniques pioneered in the 1960s by Kives, who died on Thursday at the age of 87 (http://www.theguardian.com/media/2016/apr/28/philip-kives-ktel-infomercial-dies-87) , might seem crude and simplistic viewed from a half-century’s distance. But they remain part of the DNA of record label marketing departments today.
He is hailed as having invented the infomercial, producing a live, five-minute TV ad for a Teflon non-stick frying pan. The product might not have been great – “Unfortunately, tephlon was a new product, and the tephlon peeled off the fry pan leaving a lot of tephlon-coated eggs,” he explained on his company’s website – but the format stood him in good stead when he diversified from homeware and into music in 1966.
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Like every self-made millionaire, his background is essential as a lens through which to understand his business philosophies. Born in early 1929 in Oungre, a hamlet with a population of about 200 in west-central Canada, Kives was shaped by the Great Depression that hit soon after his birth and defined the next decade. At the age of eight, he started trapping weasels and selling their fur. It was, he says, “my first entrepreneurial venture”. It could also be, if we are being ungenerous, the single greatest metaphor for the record business he was to upend three decades later.
Towards the end of 1966, he put out K-tel’s first record – 25 Country Hits. At the time, the idea of a multi-artist compilation was a rarity, because record companies were not keen to have their artists on the same LP as artists signed to competitors. “I didn’t look upon it as a long-term deal,” said Kives. “I looked upon it as a one-time product.” This was the logic of the huckster – try something, if it doesn’t work, try something else. But it did work and the follow up, 25 Polka Greats, sold half a million copies in North America and a new type of product had made its mark on the record business. “Record companies in those days didn’t know what compilation albums were,” he said. “They had vast catalogues of music they didn’t know what to do with.” They soon learned.
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Few were the households in the 1970s that didn’t have some sort of K-tel release propped up beside the stereo in a manner that makes the supposed ubiquity of an act like Adele today pale in comparison. By 1981, K-tel had moved beyond compiling other labels’ music and created the Hooked on Classics album, featuring the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra doing souped-up versions of well-known classical pieces. It had Kives’s fingerprints all over it. Some would argue it was a crass dumbing down of high art; Kives would argue it was about making previously inaccessible music available to the masses.
His approach to sales was unapologetically mainstream. The marketing language was simple and unswerving at a time when, as illustrated by Mad Men, the advertising industry was attempting to elevate itself to a level of erudition and sophistication that perhaps it didn’t quite deserve. For Kives, the sales message should have no space for indulgence or purple prose.
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The voiceover for the TV ad for his Best of Hooked on Classics album (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EPhNrFcivbY) demonstrates this perfectly. “Over 100 classical favourites, the smash hit single, the best from the original album, the best from Can’t Stop the Classics, the best from Journey Through the Classics,” it breathlessly booms. “But hurry! Snap up one of the first 30,000 LPs and get the Hooked on Christmas single free.” Populist, direct and promising a reward for the quickest to open their wallets.
And it worked. The original Hooked on Classics sold 10m copies and Kives claimed that K-tel had sold half a billion records by the mid 1980s. This, however, was when the wheels started to come off his business. Certainly not helped by selling the massively misjudged Minipops albums featuring young children (http://popcultureaddict.com/music-3/the-controversial-rise-and-fall-of-the-mini-pops/) , the company had overreached itself and by 1984 had filed for Chapter 11 bankruptcy protection after running up losses of $60m (£41m). It was eventually rescued by the appointment of a new CEO, Mickey Elfenbein, but the label’s glory days were now gone.
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For Kives, music was just another product like the Patty Stacker (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pYqMEF8I7qk) , the Bottle Cutter, the Veg-o-Matic food cutter (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JD3OzFmO_A) and the Miracle Brush (the latter his biggest success, with sales of 28m). While artists might bristle at the idea of being sold in the same way as a tool for chopping vegetables or cleaning suede, for Kives it was still the boardwalk and he was gripped by the thrill of sell, sell, sell.
Today, marketing executives like to regard themselves as super-sophisticated, guiding what they do with endless data, market research and analysis; but they are still working on many of the same principles that Kives perfected half a century ago. Except he was arguably much closer to the audience, understood them better and respected them more.
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The marketing and sales techniques pioneered in the 1960s by Kives, who died on Thursday at the age of 87 (http://www.theguardian.com/media/2016/apr/28/philip-kives-ktel-infomercial-dies-87) , might seem crude and simplistic viewed from a half-century’s distance. But they remain part of the DNA of record label marketing departments today.
He is hailed as having invented the infomercial, producing a live, five-minute TV ad for a Teflon non-stick frying pan. The product might not have been great – “Unfortunately, tephlon was a new product, and the tephlon peeled off the fry pan leaving a lot of tephlon-coated eggs,” he explained on his company’s website – but the format stood him in good stead when he diversified from homeware and into music in 1966.
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Like every self-made millionaire, his background is essential as a lens through which to understand his business philosophies. Born in early 1929 in Oungre, a hamlet with a population of about 200 in west-central Canada, Kives was shaped by the Great Depression that hit soon after his birth and defined the next decade. At the age of eight, he started trapping weasels and selling their fur. It was, he says, “my first entrepreneurial venture”. It could also be, if we are being ungenerous, the single greatest metaphor for the record business he was to upend three decades later.
Towards the end of 1966, he put out K-tel’s first record – 25 Country Hits. At the time, the idea of a multi-artist compilation was a rarity, because record companies were not keen to have their artists on the same LP as artists signed to competitors. “I didn’t look upon it as a long-term deal,” said Kives. “I looked upon it as a one-time product.” This was the logic of the huckster – try something, if it doesn’t work, try something else. But it did work and the follow up, 25 Polka Greats, sold half a million copies in North America and a new type of product had made its mark on the record business. “Record companies in those days didn’t know what compilation albums were,” he said. “They had vast catalogues of music they didn’t know what to do with.” They soon learned.
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Few were the households in the 1970s that didn’t have some sort of K-tel release propped up beside the stereo in a manner that makes the supposed ubiquity of an act like Adele today pale in comparison. By 1981, K-tel had moved beyond compiling other labels’ music and created the Hooked on Classics album, featuring the Royal Philharmonic Orchestra doing souped-up versions of well-known classical pieces. It had Kives’s fingerprints all over it. Some would argue it was a crass dumbing down of high art; Kives would argue it was about making previously inaccessible music available to the masses.
His approach to sales was unapologetically mainstream. The marketing language was simple and unswerving at a time when, as illustrated by Mad Men, the advertising industry was attempting to elevate itself to a level of erudition and sophistication that perhaps it didn’t quite deserve. For Kives, the sales message should have no space for indulgence or purple prose.
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The voiceover for the TV ad for his Best of Hooked on Classics album (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EPhNrFcivbY) demonstrates this perfectly. “Over 100 classical favourites, the smash hit single, the best from the original album, the best from Can’t Stop the Classics, the best from Journey Through the Classics,” it breathlessly booms. “But hurry! Snap up one of the first 30,000 LPs and get the Hooked on Christmas single free.” Populist, direct and promising a reward for the quickest to open their wallets.
And it worked. The original Hooked on Classics sold 10m copies and Kives claimed that K-tel had sold half a billion records by the mid 1980s. This, however, was when the wheels started to come off his business. Certainly not helped by selling the massively misjudged Minipops albums featuring young children (http://popcultureaddict.com/music-3/the-controversial-rise-and-fall-of-the-mini-pops/) , the company had overreached itself and by 1984 had filed for Chapter 11 bankruptcy protection after running up losses of $60m (£41m). It was eventually rescued by the appointment of a new CEO, Mickey Elfenbein, but the label’s glory days were now gone.
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Ironically this was an era that was seeing the first stirrings of the CD and Now That’s What I Call Music (http://www.theguardian.com/culture/2014/dec/09/how-we-made-now-thats-what-i-call-music) , a series that had clearly listened attentively to K-tel. These were to dramatically swell the record industry’s coffers over the next 15 years but K-tel was effectively out of the game when the real gold rush happened.
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For Kives, music was just another product like the Patty Stacker (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pYqMEF8I7qk) , the Bottle Cutter, the Veg-o-Matic food cutter (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JD3OzFmO_A) and the Miracle Brush (the latter his biggest success, with sales of 28m). While artists might bristle at the idea of being sold in the same way as a tool for chopping vegetables or cleaning suede, for Kives it was still the boardwalk and he was gripped by the thrill of sell, sell, sell.
Today, marketing executives like to regard themselves as super-sophisticated, guiding what they do with endless data, market research and analysis; but they are still working on many of the same principles that Kives perfected half a century ago. Except he was arguably much closer to the audience, understood them better and respected them more.
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WASHINGTON — A few songs into the fifth International Jazz Day All-Star Global Concert, on the South Lawn of the White House on Friday night, a pointedly multicultural coalition took the stage. Chucho Valdés (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/11/02/arts/music/chucho-valdes-the-pianist-reflects-on-irakere-and-his-career.html) on piano (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/11/02/arts/music/chucho-valdes-the-pianist-reflects-on-irakere-and-his-career.html) and Paquito D’Rivera on clarinet formed an eminent Cuban contingent. India had an ambassador in the tabla master Zakir Hussain. West Africa was represented by the Beninese guitarist Lionel Loueke, while Australia’s envoy was the trumpeter James Morrison. On bass was Ben Williams, from the Michigan Park neighborhood here.
They played “Con Poco Coco,” a descarga recorded in the early 1950s by Mr. Valdés’s father, Bebo. Beyond that, this virtuoso assembly embodied a central ideal behind the concert, an edited version of which was broadcast on ABC on Saturday night and will be streaming on jazzday.com (http://jazzday.com/) for the rest of this month. As the centerpiece of International Jazz Day — presented by Unesco (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/organizations/u/united_nations_educational_scientific_and_cultural_organization/index.html?inline=nyt-org) , the United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization — the event was a show of musical kinship across every kind of border.
At the same time, it was a gala jazz concert at the White House, only the third of its kind: For precedent, you would have to look back to the administrations of Jimmy Carter (in 1978) and Bill Clinton (in 1993). And it had all due pageantry and production value, befitting the official stature of a music that President Obama characterized, in his welcoming remarks, as “driven by an unmistakably American spirit.”
He added: “It is, in so many ways, the story of our nation’s progress: Born out of the struggle of African-Americans yearning for freedom. Forged in a crucible of cultures — a product of the diversity that would forever define our nation’s greatness.” He put no particular emphasis on the word “diversity,” but it rang through the program, which featured not only a preponderance of jazz artists but also Aretha Franklin, Buddy Guy and Sting.
Herbie Hancock — the pianist, Unesco good-will ambassador and chairman (http://www.nytimes.com/2013/12/01/arts/music/herbie-hancock-is-the-emissary-of-an-art-form.html) of the Thelonious Monk Institute of Jazz, the lead organization behind the event — cropped up a handful of times in the show, typically as an accompanist or a catalyst. (The musical director was John Beasley; the producer was Michelle Day.) Mr. Hancock was part of the blue-chip accompaniment for Sting, who brought sinewy composure to his jazz-influenced song “Sister Moon.” Later Mr. Hancock led an impromptu-feeling memorial tribute to Prince, a medley that briefly featured the rapper Rapsody and culminated, stirringly, in Ms. Franklin’s leading a singalong of “Purple Rain.”
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The presumed taste of a network television audience could have played some role in the heavy quotient of vocalists. Ms. Franklin opened the concert in magisterial yet low-key form, giving Leon Russell’s “A Song for You” the flickering rubato and somber purpose of an offertory. (By “you” she seemed to mean President Obama and the first lady, Michelle Obama; “I will be sad to see you go,” she declared before starting into the song.)
The jazz singers mostly tackled standards from their working repertory, delivering quick distillations of their personae: regal and exhortative for Dianne Reeves; cool yet come-hither for Diana Krall; jittery but suave for Jamie Cullum; and wily and pliable for Al Jarreau. Kurt Elling and Dee Dee Bridgewater, who share a crackling brand of showmanship, traded verses on the bedrock blues “St. James Infirmary,” in a version that began with a fanfare by the United States Army Herald Trumpets and included a smartly blaring solo by Trombone Shorty.
Despite the crush of singers, it was possible for an instrumentalist to make a potent impression. The trumpeter Terence Blanchard was slashingly fierce on “Straight Up and Down,” a vintage postbop churner by the pianist Chick Corea, who led a rhythm team with Christian McBride on bass and Brian Blade on drums. The guitarist Pat Metheny sounded at once relaxed and expeditionary on his fluttering anthem “Minuano,” delivered with an assist from Ms. Reeves.
Another guitarist, John McLaughlin, delivered a ripping solo on “Spanish Key,” from Miles Davis’s “Bitches Brew,” which felt stifled by time constraints but had all the right firepower: Mr. Hussain on tabla, Mr. Blanchard on trumpet, Mr. Corea on synthesizer, Marcus Miller on bass and Wayne Shorter on soprano saxophone.
Mr. Shorter also took part in a chamber deconstruction of his impressionistic standard “Footprints,” with Esperanza Spalding on bass (http://www.nytimes.com/2016/04/16/arts/music/set-list-esperanza-spalding-introduces-fans-to-emily.html) and Joey Alexander on piano. It flowed like water along a creek bed, burbling with inquisitive interplay — a transporting experience in just four minutes, and the most purely musical exchange of the concert. (Mr. Alexander is 12 (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/05/13/arts/music/joey-alexander-an-11-year-old-jazz-sensation-who-hardly-clears-the-pianos-sightlines.html) , which is usually the first thing to know about him. He made that fact a distant afterthought.)
A few moments seemed conceived with the president and first lady in mind. Mr. Guy, one of a handful of artists who had already made at least one indelible appearance at the White House (https://youtu.be/y-jSaBg9_M4) , hungrily tore apart “Meet Me in Chicago,” as if to hint not only at the Obama family’s past but also its possible future. And Hugh Masekela, the South African fluegelhorn player, performed “Bring Him Back Home (Nelson Mandela),” a defiant, exuberant cry of protest for one of the president’s acknowledged heroes. The power of that gesture, in this setting, hasn’t ebbed.
But Mr. Masekela also underscored the concert’s conviction — articulated at one point by Irina Bokova, Unesco’s director-general — that jazz is now a global art. It’s a departure from the rhetoric that typically surrounds any mingling of jazz and state, a parable of democracy and American exceptionalism. Despite its nods to the past and concessions to popular taste, this was a concert less concerned with the conditions that made jazz possible and more interested in what jazz’s influence and example might yet make possible today.
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Herbie Hancock and Aretha Franklin performed on Saturday at the International Jazz Day All-Star Global Concert. Zach Gibson/The New York Times
WASHINGTON — A few songs into the fifth International Jazz Day All-Star Global Concert, on the South Lawn of the White House on Friday night, a pointedly multicultural coalition took the stage. Chucho Valdés (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/11/02/arts/music/chucho-valdes-the-pianist-reflects-on-irakere-and-his-career.html) on piano (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/11/02/arts/music/chucho-valdes-the-pianist-reflects-on-irakere-and-his-career.html) and Paquito D’Rivera on clarinet formed an eminent Cuban contingent. India had an ambassador in the tabla master Zakir Hussain. West Africa was represented by the Beninese guitarist Lionel Loueke, while Australia’s envoy was the trumpeter James Morrison. On bass was Ben Williams, from the Michigan Park neighborhood here.
They played “Con Poco Coco,” a descarga recorded in the early 1950s by Mr. Valdés’s father, Bebo. Beyond that, this virtuoso assembly embodied a central ideal behind the concert, an edited version of which was broadcast on ABC on Saturday night and will be streaming on jazzday.com (http://jazzday.com/) for the rest of this month. As the centerpiece of International Jazz Day — presented by Unesco (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/organizations/u/united_nations_educational_scientific_and_cultural_organization/index.html?inline=nyt-org) , the United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization — the event was a show of musical kinship across every kind of border.
At the same time, it was a gala jazz concert at the White House, only the third of its kind: For precedent, you would have to look back to the administrations of Jimmy Carter (in 1978) and Bill Clinton (in 1993). And it had all due pageantry and production value, befitting the official stature of a music that President Obama characterized, in his welcoming remarks, as “driven by an unmistakably American spirit.”
He added: “It is, in so many ways, the story of our nation’s progress: Born out of the struggle of African-Americans yearning for freedom. Forged in a crucible of cultures — a product of the diversity that would forever define our nation’s greatness.” He put no particular emphasis on the word “diversity,” but it rang through the program, which featured not only a preponderance of jazz artists but also Aretha Franklin, Buddy Guy and Sting.
Herbie Hancock — the pianist, Unesco good-will ambassador and chairman (http://www.nytimes.com/2013/12/01/arts/music/herbie-hancock-is-the-emissary-of-an-art-form.html) of the Thelonious Monk Institute of Jazz, the lead organization behind the event — cropped up a handful of times in the show, typically as an accompanist or a catalyst. (The musical director was John Beasley; the producer was Michelle Day.) Mr. Hancock was part of the blue-chip accompaniment for Sting, who brought sinewy composure to his jazz-influenced song “Sister Moon.” Later Mr. Hancock led an impromptu-feeling memorial tribute to Prince, a medley that briefly featured the rapper Rapsody and culminated, stirringly, in Ms. Franklin’s leading a singalong of “Purple Rain.”
Continue reading the main story
The presumed taste of a network television audience could have played some role in the heavy quotient of vocalists. Ms. Franklin opened the concert in magisterial yet low-key form, giving Leon Russell’s “A Song for You” the flickering rubato and somber purpose of an offertory. (By “you” she seemed to mean President Obama and the first lady, Michelle Obama; “I will be sad to see you go,” she declared before starting into the song.)
The jazz singers mostly tackled standards from their working repertory, delivering quick distillations of their personae: regal and exhortative for Dianne Reeves; cool yet come-hither for Diana Krall; jittery but suave for Jamie Cullum; and wily and pliable for Al Jarreau. Kurt Elling and Dee Dee Bridgewater, who share a crackling brand of showmanship, traded verses on the bedrock blues “St. James Infirmary,” in a version that began with a fanfare by the United States Army Herald Trumpets and included a smartly blaring solo by Trombone Shorty.
Despite the crush of singers, it was possible for an instrumentalist to make a potent impression. The trumpeter Terence Blanchard was slashingly fierce on “Straight Up and Down,” a vintage postbop churner by the pianist Chick Corea, who led a rhythm team with Christian McBride on bass and Brian Blade on drums. The guitarist Pat Metheny sounded at once relaxed and expeditionary on his fluttering anthem “Minuano,” delivered with an assist from Ms. Reeves.
Another guitarist, John McLaughlin, delivered a ripping solo on “Spanish Key,” from Miles Davis’s “Bitches Brew,” which felt stifled by time constraints but had all the right firepower: Mr. Hussain on tabla, Mr. Blanchard on trumpet, Mr. Corea on synthesizer, Marcus Miller on bass and Wayne Shorter on soprano saxophone.
Mr. Shorter also took part in a chamber deconstruction of his impressionistic standard “Footprints,” with Esperanza Spalding on bass (http://www.nytimes.com/2016/04/16/arts/music/set-list-esperanza-spalding-introduces-fans-to-emily.html) and Joey Alexander on piano. It flowed like water along a creek bed, burbling with inquisitive interplay — a transporting experience in just four minutes, and the most purely musical exchange of the concert. (Mr. Alexander is 12 (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/05/13/arts/music/joey-alexander-an-11-year-old-jazz-sensation-who-hardly-clears-the-pianos-sightlines.html) , which is usually the first thing to know about him. He made that fact a distant afterthought.)
A few moments seemed conceived with the president and first lady in mind. Mr. Guy, one of a handful of artists who had already made at least one indelible appearance at the White House (https://youtu.be/y-jSaBg9_M4) , hungrily tore apart “Meet Me in Chicago,” as if to hint not only at the Obama family’s past but also its possible future. And Hugh Masekela, the South African fluegelhorn player, performed “Bring Him Back Home (Nelson Mandela),” a defiant, exuberant cry of protest for one of the president’s acknowledged heroes. The power of that gesture, in this setting, hasn’t ebbed.
But Mr. Masekela also underscored the concert’s conviction — articulated at one point by Irina Bokova, Unesco’s director-general — that jazz is now a global art. It’s a departure from the rhetoric that typically surrounds any mingling of jazz and state, a parable of democracy and American exceptionalism. Despite its nods to the past and concessions to popular taste, this was a concert less concerned with the conditions that made jazz possible and more interested in what jazz’s influence and example might yet make possible today.
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Herbie Hancock and Aretha Franklin performed on Saturday at the International Jazz Day All-Star Global Concert. Zach Gibson/The New York Times
WASHINGTON — A few songs into the fifth International Jazz Day All-Star Global Concert, on the South Lawn of the White House on Friday night, a pointedly multicultural coalition took the stage. Chucho Valdés (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/11/02/arts/music/chucho-valdes-the-pianist-reflects-on-irakere-and-his-career.html) on piano (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/11/02/arts/music/chucho-valdes-the-pianist-reflects-on-irakere-and-his-career.html) and Paquito D’Rivera on clarinet formed an eminent Cuban contingent. India had an ambassador in the tabla master Zakir Hussain. West Africa was represented by the Beninese guitarist Lionel Loueke, while Australia’s envoy was the trumpeter James Morrison. On bass was Ben Williams, from the Michigan Park neighborhood here.
They played “Con Poco Coco,” a descarga recorded in the early 1950s by Mr. Valdés’s father, Bebo. Beyond that, this virtuoso assembly embodied a central ideal behind the concert, an edited version of which was broadcast on ABC on Saturday night and will be streaming on jazzday.com (http://jazzday.com/) for the rest of this month. As the centerpiece of International Jazz Day — presented by Unesco (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/organizations/u/united_nations_educational_scientific_and_cultural_organization/index.html?inline=nyt-org) , the United Nations Educational, Scientific and Cultural Organization — the event was a show of musical kinship across every kind of border.
At the same time, it was a gala jazz concert at the White House, only the third of its kind: For precedent, you would have to look back to the administrations of Jimmy Carter (in 1978) and Bill Clinton (in 1993). And it had all due pageantry and production value, befitting the official stature of a music that President Obama characterized, in his welcoming remarks, as “driven by an unmistakably American spirit.”
He added: “It is, in so many ways, the story of our nation’s progress: Born out of the struggle of African-Americans yearning for freedom. Forged in a crucible of cultures — a product of the diversity that would forever define our nation’s greatness.” He put no particular emphasis on the word “diversity,” but it rang through the program, which featured not only a preponderance of jazz artists but also Aretha Franklin, Buddy Guy and Sting.
Herbie Hancock — the pianist, Unesco good-will ambassador and chairman (http://www.nytimes.com/2013/12/01/arts/music/herbie-hancock-is-the-emissary-of-an-art-form.html) of the Thelonious Monk Institute of Jazz, the lead organization behind the event — cropped up a handful of times in the show, typically as an accompanist or a catalyst. (The musical director was John Beasley; the producer was Michelle Day.) Mr. Hancock was part of the blue-chip accompaniment for Sting, who brought sinewy composure to his jazz-influenced song “Sister Moon.” Later Mr. Hancock led an impromptu-feeling memorial tribute to Prince, a medley that briefly featured the rapper Rapsody and culminated, stirringly, in Ms. Franklin’s leading a singalong of “Purple Rain.”
Continue reading the main story
The presumed taste of a network television audience could have played some role in the heavy quotient of vocalists. Ms. Franklin opened the concert in magisterial yet low-key form, giving Leon Russell’s “A Song for You” the flickering rubato and somber purpose of an offertory. (By “you” she seemed to mean President Obama and the first lady, Michelle Obama; “I will be sad to see you go,” she declared before starting into the song.)
The jazz singers mostly tackled standards from their working repertory, delivering quick distillations of their personae: regal and exhortative for Dianne Reeves; cool yet come-hither for Diana Krall; jittery but suave for Jamie Cullum; and wily and pliable for Al Jarreau. Kurt Elling and Dee Dee Bridgewater, who share a crackling brand of showmanship, traded verses on the bedrock blues “St. James Infirmary,” in a version that began with a fanfare by the United States Army Herald Trumpets and included a smartly blaring solo by Trombone Shorty.
Despite the crush of singers, it was possible for an instrumentalist to make a potent impression. The trumpeter Terence Blanchard was slashingly fierce on “Straight Up and Down,” a vintage postbop churner by the pianist Chick Corea, who led a rhythm team with Christian McBride on bass and Brian Blade on drums. The guitarist Pat Metheny sounded at once relaxed and expeditionary on his fluttering anthem “Minuano,” delivered with an assist from Ms. Reeves.
Another guitarist, John McLaughlin, delivered a ripping solo on “Spanish Key,” from Miles Davis’s “Bitches Brew,” which felt stifled by time constraints but had all the right firepower: Mr. Hussain on tabla, Mr. Blanchard on trumpet, Mr. Corea on synthesizer, Marcus Miller on bass and Wayne Shorter on soprano saxophone.
Mr. Shorter also took part in a chamber deconstruction of his impressionistic standard “Footprints,” with Esperanza Spalding on bass (http://www.nytimes.com/2016/04/16/arts/music/set-list-esperanza-spalding-introduces-fans-to-emily.html) and Joey Alexander on piano. It flowed like water along a creek bed, burbling with inquisitive interplay — a transporting experience in just four minutes, and the most purely musical exchange of the concert. (Mr. Alexander is 12 (http://www.nytimes.com/2015/05/13/arts/music/joey-alexander-an-11-year-old-jazz-sensation-who-hardly-clears-the-pianos-sightlines.html) , which is usually the first thing to know about him. He made that fact a distant afterthought.)
A few moments seemed conceived with the president and first lady in mind. Mr. Guy, one of a handful of artists who had already made at least one indelible appearance at the White House (https://youtu.be/y-jSaBg9_M4) , hungrily tore apart “Meet Me in Chicago,” as if to hint not only at the Obama family’s past but also its possible future. And Hugh Masekela, the South African fluegelhorn player, performed “Bring Him Back Home (Nelson Mandela),” a defiant, exuberant cry of protest for one of the president’s acknowledged heroes. The power of that gesture, in this setting, hasn’t ebbed.
But Mr. Masekela also underscored the concert’s conviction — articulated at one point by Irina Bokova, Unesco’s director-general — that jazz is now a global art. It’s a departure from the rhetoric that typically surrounds any mingling of jazz and state, a parable of democracy and American exceptionalism. Despite its nods to the past and concessions to popular taste, this was a concert less concerned with the conditions that made jazz possible and more interested in what jazz’s influence and example might yet make possible today.
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Queen Elizabeth II talks to jazz master Duke Ellington at a private reception in Leeds in 1958 Queen Elizabeth II talks to jazz master Duke Ellington at a private reception in Leeds in 1958 CREDIT: PA
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21 APRIL 2016 • 12:50PM
When the Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall visited a jazz workshop in July 2014, which was part of the Edinburgh Jazz & Blues Festival, they were following in a long tradition of British royalty demonstrating their enthusiasm for jazz.
Buckingham Palace itself was named as a “significant British jazz location” in 2009 and given a (Kind of) Blue plaque – it was the 50th anniversary of Miles Davis’s Kind of Blue album (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/music/artists/don-cheadle-life-of-miles-davis-is-a-touchstone-story/) – in recognition of being the venue that hosted the first jazz performance before a head of state. That was in 1919, when the Original Dixieland Jazz Band played a command performance for King George V.
George V (Prince Charles’s great-grandfather) cried out his approval during the tune Tiger Rag, and he must have enjoyed the experience because jazz musicians, including Sidney Bechet (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/11250988/Sidney-Bechet-awarded-blue-plaque.html) and Louis Armstrong (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/8720527/Louis-Armstrong-His-genius-lives-on.html) , were invited back to the palace several times during his reign. The king was particularly taken with Bechet’s composition Characteristic Blues. Bechet, incidentally, also gave music lessons to Charles Henry Maxwell Knight, a future British spy who was apparently the inspiration for the character M in Ian Fleming’s James Bond novels.
The king was also wowed by trumpeter Armstrong, who dedicated one song to him with the words: “This one’s for you, Rex.”
Sidney Bechet was a favourite of the royal family Sidney Bechet was a favourite of the royal family CREDIT: REX FEATURES
In an interview in 1955, Armstrong recalled: “The biggest laugh about me and the king was when I was playing the tune (I’ll Be Glad When You’re Dead) You Rascal You for him in 1932 and I hollered: ‘This one’s for you, Rex – that’s what I called him ‘Rex’.
Asked; “Was the King a ‘cat’?”, Armstrong replied: “He’s got to be or I wouldn’t call him Rex. You see when you’re a cat you appreciate your nickname.”
Armstrong didn’t add that it was a New Orleans tradition, perhaps jokey, to call the white king of the Mardi Gras, ‘Rex’.
Hiring black entertainers was nothing new for our royal family. Minstrel Billy Kersands (dancing with a mouthful of billiard balls), and tap dancer Juba, had performed for Queen Victoria and Bert Williams taught Edward VII how to do the “cakewalk dance” on the lawns of Buckingham Palace. But it was George V’s son, the Prince of Wales (later King Edward VIII and the Duke of Windsor) who was perhaps the most ardent jazz royal. This was a time when black musicians, most of them playing jazz, were all the rage among London’s rich and beautiful rich set.
His affection for jazz had started when he became an ardent fan of American cabaret singer Florence Mills – she sang risqué songs such as I’m Cravin’ For That Kind of Love – when she toured the UK with her revue, Blackbirds in the mid-Twenties. The Prince of Wales often went to see jazz concerts with his younger brother The Prince George (Duke of Kent), who had an affair with the singer.
Read: The best jazz albums of 2016 (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/music/what-to-listen-to/the-best-jazz-albums-of-20160/)
The Prince of Wales seems to have been more interested in the music and he fancied himself as a drummer, too. He ended up playing drums (rather poorly, one imagines) during a concert by Grenada-born singer and pianist Leslie Hutchinson at a party thrown by Lord Beaverbrook. He also became friends with Duke Ellington (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/9869532/Duke-Ellington-celebrated-at-new-UK-jazz-festival.html) in the early Thirties, and it was a friendship that lasted the rest of his life. After the Prince (then King Edward VIII) abdicated to marry American Wallis Simpson, he moved to New York and would often invite the Ellington Orchestra to perform at charity events for which he was a patron.
The Queen at the unveiling of the Oscar Peterson statue in Ottawa in 2010. The jazz great had died three years before The Queen at the unveiling of the Oscar Peterson statue in Ottawa in 2010. The jazz great had died three years before CREDIT: DEPARTMENT OF CANADIAN HERITAGE
Ellington also maintained contact with the royals back in the UK. When Ellington and his orchestra played a concert at the Leeds Festival in England in 1958, Queen Elizabeth was taken with the music and Ellington was invited to Buckingham Palace to meet her. He told the Queen that “something musical will come from this”, and so it did. He subsequently composed a suite of six songs which he dedicated to the Queen. One of them, a solo piece for the piano called A Single Petal of a Rose, was written about their meeting. Back in America, in April 1959, he recorded the set at his own expense and had only one pressing made, which he sent as a gift to the Queen.
The Queen Mother also enjoyed jazz and would make a point of attending dances at the University of London (where she was Chancellor) when there was a band playing jazz. She even did so in November 1969, whe the Swing Kings were playing, as a detour on her way to 21st birthday celebrations for Prince Charles.
The Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall attended a jazz concert by StephanieTrick as part of the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival The Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall attended a jazz concert by StephanieTrick in 2014 as part of the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival CREDIT: PA
Elizabeth’s sister Margaret was also a jazz fan. She would sometimes go to Ronnie Scott’s club in London, and would frequently drop in to see late sets by George Melly and John Chilton’s (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/obituaries/12176946/John-Chilton-jazz-musician-obituary.html) Feetwarmers. At a Melly concert in the early Eighties, incidentally, Princess Diana danced with David Bowie to a Fats Waller song.
Margaret also maintaned the tradition of British royals seeing Armstrong perform, including at London’s Empress Hall in 1956. Armstrong, in turn, maintained his habit of being jocular about the royal family, telling the British press: “Your Princess Margaret is one hip chick.”
Fast-forward four decades and Margaret’s nephew, Charles, was in Scotland to hear how band’s such as Artscape’s Youth Band, a South African group comprising youngsters from the townships of Cape Town, are keeping jazz alive in the grand tradition of a Duke (Ellington) a Count (Basie) and a King (Oliver).
Charles and Camilla joined Jools Holland for a concert by renowned pianist Stephanie Trick at the Edinburgh Jazz & Blues Festival. Holland said: “It’s great that the royal couple have come here to shine a light today, because it will draw attention from all over the place to the fact that the jazz festival is on and it’s one of the best jazz festivals in the world. Their interest and them coming today will expand that everywhere.”
It’s fitting that one of the tunes being played at a special gala concert to mark the Queen’s 90th birthday will be Alexander’s Ragtime Band, a song heard at Buckingham Palace more than a century ago.
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Queen Elizabeth II talks to jazz master Duke Ellington at a private reception in Leeds in 1958 Queen Elizabeth II talks to jazz master Duke Ellington at a private reception in Leeds in 1958 CREDIT: PA
* Martin Chilton (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/authors/martin-chilton/) , culture editor
21 APRIL 2016 • 12:50PM
When the Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall visited a jazz workshop in July 2014, which was part of the Edinburgh Jazz & Blues Festival, they were following in a long tradition of British royalty demonstrating their enthusiasm for jazz.
Buckingham Palace itself was named as a “significant British jazz location” in 2009 and given a (Kind of) Blue plaque – it was the 50th anniversary of Miles Davis’s Kind of Blue album (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/music/artists/don-cheadle-life-of-miles-davis-is-a-touchstone-story/) – in recognition of being the venue that hosted the first jazz performance before a head of state. That was in 1919, when the Original Dixieland Jazz Band played a command performance for King George V.
George V (Prince Charles’s great-grandfather) cried out his approval during the tune Tiger Rag, and he must have enjoyed the experience because jazz musicians, including Sidney Bechet (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/11250988/Sidney-Bechet-awarded-blue-plaque.html) and Louis Armstrong (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/8720527/Louis-Armstrong-His-genius-lives-on.html) , were invited back to the palace several times during his reign. The king was particularly taken with Bechet’s composition Characteristic Blues. Bechet, incidentally, also gave music lessons to Charles Henry Maxwell Knight, a future British spy who was apparently the inspiration for the character M in Ian Fleming’s James Bond novels.
The king was also wowed by trumpeter Armstrong, who dedicated one song to him with the words: “This one’s for you, Rex.”
Sidney Bechet was a favourite of the royal family Sidney Bechet was a favourite of the royal family CREDIT: REX FEATURES
In an interview in 1955, Armstrong recalled: “The biggest laugh about me and the king was when I was playing the tune (I’ll Be Glad When You’re Dead) You Rascal You for him in 1932 and I hollered: ‘This one’s for you, Rex – that’s what I called him ‘Rex’.
Asked; “Was the King a ‘cat’?”, Armstrong replied: “He’s got to be or I wouldn’t call him Rex. You see when you’re a cat you appreciate your nickname.”
Armstrong didn’t add that it was a New Orleans tradition, perhaps jokey, to call the white king of the Mardi Gras, ‘Rex’.
Hiring black entertainers was nothing new for our royal family. Minstrel Billy Kersands (dancing with a mouthful of billiard balls), and tap dancer Juba, had performed for Queen Victoria and Bert Williams taught Edward VII how to do the “cakewalk dance” on the lawns of Buckingham Palace. But it was George V’s son, the Prince of Wales (later King Edward VIII and the Duke of Windsor) who was perhaps the most ardent jazz royal. This was a time when black musicians, most of them playing jazz, were all the rage among London’s rich and beautiful rich set.
His affection for jazz had started when he became an ardent fan of American cabaret singer Florence Mills – she sang risqué songs such as I’m Cravin’ For That Kind of Love – when she toured the UK with her revue, Blackbirds in the mid-Twenties. The Prince of Wales often went to see jazz concerts with his younger brother The Prince George (Duke of Kent), who had an affair with the singer.
Read: The best jazz albums of 2016 (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/music/what-to-listen-to/the-best-jazz-albums-of-20160/)
The Prince of Wales seems to have been more interested in the music and he fancied himself as a drummer, too. He ended up playing drums (rather poorly, one imagines) during a concert by Grenada-born singer and pianist Leslie Hutchinson at a party thrown by Lord Beaverbrook. He also became friends with Duke Ellington (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/9869532/Duke-Ellington-celebrated-at-new-UK-jazz-festival.html) in the early Thirties, and it was a friendship that lasted the rest of his life. After the Prince (then King Edward VIII) abdicated to marry American Wallis Simpson, he moved to New York and would often invite the Ellington Orchestra to perform at charity events for which he was a patron.
The Queen at the unveiling of the Oscar Peterson statue in Ottawa in 2010. The jazz great had died three years before The Queen at the unveiling of the Oscar Peterson statue in Ottawa in 2010. The jazz great had died three years before CREDIT: DEPARTMENT OF CANADIAN HERITAGE
Ellington also maintained contact with the royals back in the UK. When Ellington and his orchestra played a concert at the Leeds Festival in England in 1958, Queen Elizabeth was taken with the music and Ellington was invited to Buckingham Palace to meet her. He told the Queen that “something musical will come from this”, and so it did. He subsequently composed a suite of six songs which he dedicated to the Queen. One of them, a solo piece for the piano called A Single Petal of a Rose, was written about their meeting. Back in America, in April 1959, he recorded the set at his own expense and had only one pressing made, which he sent as a gift to the Queen.
The Queen Mother also enjoyed jazz and would make a point of attending dances at the University of London (where she was Chancellor) when there was a band playing jazz. She even did so in November 1969, whe the Swing Kings were playing, as a detour on her way to 21st birthday celebrations for Prince Charles.
The Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall attended a jazz concert by StephanieTrick as part of the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival The Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall attended a jazz concert by StephanieTrick in 2014 as part of the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival CREDIT: PA
Elizabeth’s sister Margaret was also a jazz fan. She would sometimes go to Ronnie Scott’s club in London, and would frequently drop in to see late sets by George Melly and John Chilton’s (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/obituaries/12176946/John-Chilton-jazz-musician-obituary.html) Feetwarmers. At a Melly concert in the early Eighties, incidentally, Princess Diana danced with David Bowie to a Fats Waller song.
Margaret also maintaned the tradition of British royals seeing Armstrong perform, including at London’s Empress Hall in 1956. Armstrong, in turn, maintained his habit of being jocular about the royal family, telling the British press: “Your Princess Margaret is one hip chick.”
Fast-forward four decades and Margaret’s nephew, Charles, was in Scotland to hear how band’s such as Artscape’s Youth Band, a South African group comprising youngsters from the townships of Cape Town, are keeping jazz alive in the grand tradition of a Duke (Ellington) a Count (Basie) and a King (Oliver).
Charles and Camilla joined Jools Holland for a concert by renowned pianist Stephanie Trick at the Edinburgh Jazz & Blues Festival. Holland said: “It’s great that the royal couple have come here to shine a light today, because it will draw attention from all over the place to the fact that the jazz festival is on and it’s one of the best jazz festivals in the world. Their interest and them coming today will expand that everywhere.”
It’s fitting that one of the tunes being played at a special gala concert to mark the Queen’s 90th birthday will be Alexander’s Ragtime Band, a song heard at Buckingham Palace more than a century ago.
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Queen Elizabeth II talks to jazz master Duke Ellington at a private reception in Leeds in 1958 Queen Elizabeth II talks to jazz master Duke Ellington at a private reception in Leeds in 1958 CREDIT: PA
* Martin Chilton (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/authors/martin-chilton/) , culture editor
21 APRIL 2016 • 12:50PM
When the Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall visited a jazz workshop in July 2014, which was part of the Edinburgh Jazz & Blues Festival, they were following in a long tradition of British royalty demonstrating their enthusiasm for jazz.
Buckingham Palace itself was named as a “significant British jazz location” in 2009 and given a (Kind of) Blue plaque – it was the 50th anniversary of Miles Davis’s Kind of Blue album (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/music/artists/don-cheadle-life-of-miles-davis-is-a-touchstone-story/) – in recognition of being the venue that hosted the first jazz performance before a head of state. That was in 1919, when the Original Dixieland Jazz Band played a command performance for King George V.
George V (Prince Charles’s great-grandfather) cried out his approval during the tune Tiger Rag, and he must have enjoyed the experience because jazz musicians, including Sidney Bechet (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/11250988/Sidney-Bechet-awarded-blue-plaque.html) and Louis Armstrong (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/8720527/Louis-Armstrong-His-genius-lives-on.html) , were invited back to the palace several times during his reign. The king was particularly taken with Bechet’s composition Characteristic Blues. Bechet, incidentally, also gave music lessons to Charles Henry Maxwell Knight, a future British spy who was apparently the inspiration for the character M in Ian Fleming’s James Bond novels.
The king was also wowed by trumpeter Armstrong, who dedicated one song to him with the words: “This one’s for you, Rex.”
Sidney Bechet was a favourite of the royal family Sidney Bechet was a favourite of the royal family CREDIT: REX FEATURES
In an interview in 1955, Armstrong recalled: “The biggest laugh about me and the king was when I was playing the tune (I’ll Be Glad When You’re Dead) You Rascal You for him in 1932 and I hollered: ‘This one’s for you, Rex – that’s what I called him ‘Rex’.
Asked; “Was the King a ‘cat’?”, Armstrong replied: “He’s got to be or I wouldn’t call him Rex. You see when you’re a cat you appreciate your nickname.”
Armstrong didn’t add that it was a New Orleans tradition, perhaps jokey, to call the white king of the Mardi Gras, ‘Rex’.
Hiring black entertainers was nothing new for our royal family. Minstrel Billy Kersands (dancing with a mouthful of billiard balls), and tap dancer Juba, had performed for Queen Victoria and Bert Williams taught Edward VII how to do the “cakewalk dance” on the lawns of Buckingham Palace. But it was George V’s son, the Prince of Wales (later King Edward VIII and the Duke of Windsor) who was perhaps the most ardent jazz royal. This was a time when black musicians, most of them playing jazz, were all the rage among London’s rich and beautiful rich set.
His affection for jazz had started when he became an ardent fan of American cabaret singer Florence Mills – she sang risqué songs such as I’m Cravin’ For That Kind of Love – when she toured the UK with her revue, Blackbirds in the mid-Twenties. The Prince of Wales often went to see jazz concerts with his younger brother The Prince George (Duke of Kent), who had an affair with the singer.
Read: The best jazz albums of 2016 (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/music/what-to-listen-to/the-best-jazz-albums-of-20160/)
The Prince of Wales seems to have been more interested in the music and he fancied himself as a drummer, too. He ended up playing drums (rather poorly, one imagines) during a concert by Grenada-born singer and pianist Leslie Hutchinson at a party thrown by Lord Beaverbrook. He also became friends with Duke Ellington (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/culture/music/worldfolkandjazz/9869532/Duke-Ellington-celebrated-at-new-UK-jazz-festival.html) in the early Thirties, and it was a friendship that lasted the rest of his life. After the Prince (then King Edward VIII) abdicated to marry American Wallis Simpson, he moved to New York and would often invite the Ellington Orchestra to perform at charity events for which he was a patron.
The Queen at the unveiling of the Oscar Peterson statue in Ottawa in 2010. The jazz great had died three years before The Queen at the unveiling of the Oscar Peterson statue in Ottawa in 2010. The jazz great had died three years before CREDIT: DEPARTMENT OF CANADIAN HERITAGE
Ellington also maintained contact with the royals back in the UK. When Ellington and his orchestra played a concert at the Leeds Festival in England in 1958, Queen Elizabeth was taken with the music and Ellington was invited to Buckingham Palace to meet her. He told the Queen that “something musical will come from this”, and so it did. He subsequently composed a suite of six songs which he dedicated to the Queen. One of them, a solo piece for the piano called A Single Petal of a Rose, was written about their meeting. Back in America, in April 1959, he recorded the set at his own expense and had only one pressing made, which he sent as a gift to the Queen.
The Queen Mother also enjoyed jazz and would make a point of attending dances at the University of London (where she was Chancellor) when there was a band playing jazz. She even did so in November 1969, whe the Swing Kings were playing, as a detour on her way to 21st birthday celebrations for Prince Charles.
The Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall attended a jazz concert by StephanieTrick as part of the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival The Prince of Wales and the Duchess of Cornwall attended a jazz concert by StephanieTrick in 2014 as part of the Edinburgh Jazz and Blues Festival CREDIT: PA
Elizabeth’s sister Margaret was also a jazz fan. She would sometimes go to Ronnie Scott’s club in London, and would frequently drop in to see late sets by George Melly and John Chilton’s (http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/obituaries/12176946/John-Chilton-jazz-musician-obituary.html) Feetwarmers. At a Melly concert in the early Eighties, incidentally, Princess Diana danced with David Bowie to a Fats Waller song.
Margaret also maintaned the tradition of British royals seeing Armstrong perform, including at London’s Empress Hall in 1956. Armstrong, in turn, maintained his habit of being jocular about the royal family, telling the British press: “Your Princess Margaret is one hip chick.”
Fast-forward four decades and Margaret’s nephew, Charles, was in Scotland to hear how band’s such as Artscape’s Youth Band, a South African group comprising youngsters from the townships of Cape Town, are keeping jazz alive in the grand tradition of a Duke (Ellington) a Count (Basie) and a King (Oliver).
Charles and Camilla joined Jools Holland for a concert by renowned pianist Stephanie Trick at the Edinburgh Jazz & Blues Festival. Holland said: “It’s great that the royal couple have come here to shine a light today, because it will draw attention from all over the place to the fact that the jazz festival is on and it’s one of the best jazz festivals in the world. Their interest and them coming today will expand that everywhere.”
It’s fitting that one of the tunes being played at a special gala concert to mark the Queen’s 90th birthday will be Alexander’s Ragtime Band, a song heard at Buckingham Palace more than a century ago.
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Today I was out and about when I bumped into a neighbor here in Warwick, NY, an old timer who just sold his house.
He’s a jazz collector and has amazing collection of signed jazz lp’s.
His son, who’s a music teacher and also a jazz collector, found this Sonny Stitt Delmark LP on Ebay for $10.
Crushed inside the lp jacket was the inner sleeve which he literally had to piece back together like a jigsaw puzzle.
Pretty amazing!
Check out the slide show
https://www.youtube.com/edit?o=U&video_id=fuyrB_rqUEQ (https://www.youtube.com/edit?o=U&video_id=fuyrB_rqUEQ)
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A Rare Jazz Find
http://www.jazzpromoservices.com/
Today I was out and about when I bumped into a neighbor here in Warwick, NY, an old timer who just sold his house.
He’s a jazz collector and has amazing collection of signed jazz lp’s.
His son, who’s a music teacher and also a jazz collector, found this Sonny Stitt Delmark LP on Ebay for $10.
Crushed inside the lp jacket was the inner sleeve which he literally had to piece back together like a jigsaw puzzle.
Pretty amazing!
Check out the slide show
https://www.youtube.com/edit?o=U&video_id=fuyrB_rqUEQ (https://www.youtube.com/edit?o=U&video_id=fuyrB_rqUEQ)
Jim Eigo
Jazz Promo Services
272 State Route 94 South #1
Warwick, NY 10990-3363
Ph: 845-986-1677 / Fax: 845-986-1699
Cell / text: 917-755-8960
Skype: jazzpromo
jim@jazzpromoservices.com
www.jazzpromoservices.com (http://www.jazzpromoservices.com/)
“Specializing in Media Campaigns for the music community, artists, labels, venues and events.”
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Warwick, Ny 10990
USA
A Rare Jazz Find
http://www.jazzpromoservices.com/
Today I was out and about when I bumped into a neighbor here in Warwick, NY, an old timer who just sold his house.
He’s a jazz collector and has amazing collection of signed jazz lp’s.
His son, who’s a music teacher and also a jazz collector, found this Sonny Stitt Delmark LP on Ebay for $10.
Crushed inside the lp jacket was the inner sleeve which he literally had to piece back together like a jigsaw puzzle.
Pretty amazing!
Check out the slide show
https://www.youtube.com/edit?o=U&video_id=fuyrB_rqUEQ (https://www.youtube.com/edit?o=U&video_id=fuyrB_rqUEQ)
Jim Eigo
Jazz Promo Services
272 State Route 94 South #1
Warwick, NY 10990-3363
Ph: 845-986-1677 / Fax: 845-986-1699
Cell / text: 917-755-8960
Skype: jazzpromo
jim@jazzpromoservices.com
www.jazzpromoservices.com (http://www.jazzpromoservices.com/)
“Specializing in Media Campaigns for the music community, artists, labels, venues and events.”
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http://www.jazzpromoservices.com (http://www.jazzpromoservices.com/)
HAVE A JAZZ EVENT, NEW CD OR IMPORTANT ANNOUNCEMENT FOR THE JAZZ COMMUNITY YOU WANT TO PROMOTE? CONTACT JAZZ PROMO SERVICES FOR PRICE QUOTE.
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A Rare Jazz Find
http://www.jazzpromoservices.com/
Today I was out and about when I bumped into a neighbor here in Warwick, NY, an old timer who just sold his house.
He’s a jazz collector and has amazing collection of signed jazz lp’s.
His son, who’s a music teacher and also a jazz collector, found this Sonny Stitt Delmark LP on Ebay for $10.
Crushed inside the lp jacket was the inner sleeve which he literally had to piece back together like a jigsaw puzzle.
Pretty amazing!
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Sarah Vaughan Stamp Dedicated at NCCU Jazz Festival
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(From L to R) Ms. Debra Wiggins-Wooten, Post Office Operations Manager; Dr. Johnson O. Akinleye, NCCU Provost and Vice Chancellor for Academic Affairs; Dr. Ira T. Wiggins, Director of NCCU Jazz Studies
Published: Tuesday, April 26, 2016
The U.S. Postal Service dedicated the newly released Sara Vaughan postage stamp at North Carolina Central University’s 26th Annual Jazz Festival on April 15, 2016.
During the event, Debra Wiggins-Wooten, post office operations manager, dedicated the commemorative stamp in honor of renown jazz singer Sarah Vaughan. It was the first such dedication to take place in North Carolina.
The stamp bears an image of a Bart Forbes oil painting based on a 1955 photograph by Hugh Bell of Vaughan in performance.
Vaughan, a Grammy- and Emmy-winning singer often called “The Divine One” or “Sassy,” joins the ranks of musical greats who are part of the postal service’s Music Icons stamp series. Vaughn is a member of the Jazz Hall of Fame and the New Jersey Hall of Fame.
Throughout the 1970s and 80s, she recorded with jazz artists such as Zoot Sims, Herbie Hancock, Ron Carter, Don Cherry and J.J. Johnson. She is best known for her hits “Misty,” “Broken-Hearted Melody” and “Send in the Clowns.” Her songs ”Mr. Wonderful” and ”Broken-Hearted Melody” became title music for Broadway shows.
Vaughn’s voice range was more than three octaves and did not diminish with time; she sang with operatic virtuosity her entire five-decade career. Vaughn died of lung cancer in 1990 at 66.
The Sarah Vaughan stamp is being issued as a Forever stamp, which will always be equal to the current first-class mail single-ounce rate. The stamps are available for purchase at usps.com/stamps, or at the Postal Store usps.com/shop, by calling 800-STAMP24 (800-782-6724) and at post offices nationwide.
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Published: Tuesday, April 26, 2016
The U.S. Postal Service dedicated the newly released Sara Vaughan postage stamp at North Carolina Central University’s 26th Annual Jazz Festival on April 15, 2016.
During the event, Debra Wiggins-Wooten, post office operations manager, dedicated the commemorative stamp in honor of renown jazz singer Sarah Vaughan. It was the first such dedication to take place in North Carolina.
The stamp bears an image of a Bart Forbes oil painting based on a 1955 photograph by Hugh Bell of Vaughan in performance.
Vaughan, a Grammy- and Emmy-winning singer often called “The Divine One” or “Sassy,” joins the ranks of musical greats who are part of the postal service’s Music Icons stamp series. Vaughn is a member of the Jazz Hall of Fame and the New Jersey Hall of Fame.
Throughout the 1970s and 80s, she recorded with jazz artists such as Zoot Sims, Herbie Hancock, Ron Carter, Don Cherry and J.J. Johnson. She is best known for her hits “Misty,” “Broken-Hearted Melody” and “Send in the Clowns.” Her songs ”Mr. Wonderful” and ”Broken-Hearted Melody” became title music for Broadway shows.
Vaughn’s voice range was more than three octaves and did not diminish with time; she sang with operatic virtuosity her entire five-decade career. Vaughn died of lung cancer in 1990 at 66.
The Sarah Vaughan stamp is being issued as a Forever stamp, which will always be equal to the current first-class mail single-ounce rate. The stamps are available for purchase at usps.com/stamps, or at the Postal Store usps.com/shop, by calling 800-STAMP24 (800-782-6724) and at post offices nationwide.
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(From L to R) Ms. Debra Wiggins-Wooten, Post Office Operations Manager; Dr. Johnson O. Akinleye, NCCU Provost and Vice Chancellor for Academic Affairs; Dr. Ira T. Wiggins, Director of NCCU Jazz Studies
Published: Tuesday, April 26, 2016
The U.S. Postal Service dedicated the newly released Sara Vaughan postage stamp at North Carolina Central University’s 26th Annual Jazz Festival on April 15, 2016.
During the event, Debra Wiggins-Wooten, post office operations manager, dedicated the commemorative stamp in honor of renown jazz singer Sarah Vaughan. It was the first such dedication to take place in North Carolina.
The stamp bears an image of a Bart Forbes oil painting based on a 1955 photograph by Hugh Bell of Vaughan in performance.
Vaughan, a Grammy- and Emmy-winning singer often called “The Divine One” or “Sassy,” joins the ranks of musical greats who are part of the postal service’s Music Icons stamp series. Vaughn is a member of the Jazz Hall of Fame and the New Jersey Hall of Fame.
Throughout the 1970s and 80s, she recorded with jazz artists such as Zoot Sims, Herbie Hancock, Ron Carter, Don Cherry and J.J. Johnson. She is best known for her hits “Misty,” “Broken-Hearted Melody” and “Send in the Clowns.” Her songs ”Mr. Wonderful” and ”Broken-Hearted Melody” became title music for Broadway shows.
Vaughn’s voice range was more than three octaves and did not diminish with time; she sang with operatic virtuosity her entire five-decade career. Vaughn died of lung cancer in 1990 at 66.
The Sarah Vaughan stamp is being issued as a Forever stamp, which will always be equal to the current first-class mail single-ounce rate. The stamps are available for purchase at usps.com/stamps, or at the Postal Store usps.com/shop, by calling 800-STAMP24 (800-782-6724) and at post offices nationwide.
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Book Review: How to Listen to Jazz. By Ted Gioia | The Economist
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** Steps to heaven
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How to Listen to Jazz. By Ted Gioia. Basic Books; 272 pages; $24.99 and £16.99.
JAZZ is not a popular art-form. To its many detractors, it amounts to little more than pretentious noodling, based as it is largely on improvisation. To others, it is simply mystifying. How can an entire genre be made up of playing, again and again, variants of show tunes that were mostly composed in the 1930s and 1940s?
Ted Gioia understands why people find jazz so esoteric. The problem, as he sees it, is that no one has ever bothered to explain what “good” or “bad” jazz really is. Critics hold strong opinions on whether Charlie Parker or John Coltrane is the better saxophonist, but rarely do they explain “what they [are] listening for”. Mr Gioia’s job is to teach jazz-lovers how to assess the music and persuade sceptics to give jazz a go.
Mr Gioia has produced a fascinating book. He takes the reader through the most important ingredients of jazz, explaining, for instance, how “swing” is more than syncopated, finger-tapping rhythm. A bass-player and drummer who sound comfortable in each other’s company is one sure sign of swing. (Listen to Elvin Jones and Jimmy Garrison, playing with Coltrane, for instance.) Unlike amateur outfits that feel the need to overplay, the best groups can swing without playing many notes. In Keith Jarrett’s trio, the pianist goes for long stretches without even using his left hand, but the listener barely notices until it reappears, upon which it makes the music sound even richer.
Most useful to the uninitiated, the book provides tips on what good improvisation really means. Bad players tend to rely heavily on a small number of rhythmic and harmonic patterns in their phrases—licks containing a certain number of notes, for instance, or a tendency to begin or end their phrases at a certain place in the bar. Listen to such an improviser for more than a minute or so, and “even novice listeners will perceive an inescapable monotony,” says Mr Gioia. The best players, including Louis Armstrong and Miles Davis (pictured), never fall into such traps, however.
In his enthusiasm, Mr Gioia’s analysis of improvisation sometimes veers into abstraction. Take his discussion of what he calls “intentionality”, which he says is another crucial element of good soloing. He defines this as “a musical phrase that reveals the total commitment of the improviser”—hardly an illuminating description. Yet read the book within easy access of a music-streaming service or YouTube, and Mr Gioia’s commentary suddenly feels much more useful. A middling trumpeter (say, one in a student band) appears to struggle against the music, and will finish a phrase upon running out of breath. Davis’s phrases on the trumpet, by contrast, have a clear beginning, middle and end. No note is wasted and the accompanists seem to work around him. (For an excellent example of this, see his opening solo in “Spanish Key”, recorded in 1969.)
Mr Gioia also delves into musical theory, in a way that will help both jazz neophytes and experts understand what they are listening to. The best jazz musicians do not worry much about producing clearly defined notes (the do-re-mi system that structures Western classical music). Instead they look to make particular sounds—bending notes and creating unusual timbres—which is a consequence of the heavy African influence on jazz. The emphasis on sound over notes is especially pronounced in Coltrane’s late work.
Alongside the tips for listening, Mr Gioia’s book gives a helpful overview of how jazz has evolved since its beginnings in turn-of-the-century New Orleans. Buddy Bolden, a cornet-player in the Big Easy of whose music there are no recordings, is credited by many with inventing “jass”. Like the rest of the book, the majority of this discussion focuses on long-dead musicians (many of whom met untimely ends thanks to debilitating drug habits). As if to compensate for the book’s backward-looking bias, at the end the author lists 150 contemporary jazzists “who deserve your attention”.
“How to Listen to Jazz” is not a long book, but it emphasises a beautiful point about the genre, a point that applies to no other sort of music. When you see a live performance, you may be watching a 60-year-old musician playing a 100-year-old piece; but what is produced on stage has never been, and will never be, played again. Jazz is undoubtedly struggling, but as an introduction to why its remaining fans are so devoted, Mr Gioia could not have done a better job. Through him, jazz might even find new devotees.
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Book Review: How to Listen to Jazz. By Ted Gioia | The Economist
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** Steps to heaven
————————————————————
How to Listen to Jazz. By Ted Gioia. Basic Books; 272 pages; $24.99 and £16.99.
JAZZ is not a popular art-form. To its many detractors, it amounts to little more than pretentious noodling, based as it is largely on improvisation. To others, it is simply mystifying. How can an entire genre be made up of playing, again and again, variants of show tunes that were mostly composed in the 1930s and 1940s?
Ted Gioia understands why people find jazz so esoteric. The problem, as he sees it, is that no one has ever bothered to explain what “good” or “bad” jazz really is. Critics hold strong opinions on whether Charlie Parker or John Coltrane is the better saxophonist, but rarely do they explain “what they [are] listening for”. Mr Gioia’s job is to teach jazz-lovers how to assess the music and persuade sceptics to give jazz a go.
Mr Gioia has produced a fascinating book. He takes the reader through the most important ingredients of jazz, explaining, for instance, how “swing” is more than syncopated, finger-tapping rhythm. A bass-player and drummer who sound comfortable in each other’s company is one sure sign of swing. (Listen to Elvin Jones and Jimmy Garrison, playing with Coltrane, for instance.) Unlike amateur outfits that feel the need to overplay, the best groups can swing without playing many notes. In Keith Jarrett’s trio, the pianist goes for long stretches without even using his left hand, but the listener barely notices until it reappears, upon which it makes the music sound even richer.
Most useful to the uninitiated, the book provides tips on what good improvisation really means. Bad players tend to rely heavily on a small number of rhythmic and harmonic patterns in their phrases—licks containing a certain number of notes, for instance, or a tendency to begin or end their phrases at a certain place in the bar. Listen to such an improviser for more than a minute or so, and “even novice listeners will perceive an inescapable monotony,” says Mr Gioia. The best players, including Louis Armstrong and Miles Davis (pictured), never fall into such traps, however.
In his enthusiasm, Mr Gioia’s analysis of improvisation sometimes veers into abstraction. Take his discussion of what he calls “intentionality”, which he says is another crucial element of good soloing. He defines this as “a musical phrase that reveals the total commitment of the improviser”—hardly an illuminating description. Yet read the book within easy access of a music-streaming service or YouTube, and Mr Gioia’s commentary suddenly feels much more useful. A middling trumpeter (say, one in a student band) appears to struggle against the music, and will finish a phrase upon running out of breath. Davis’s phrases on the trumpet, by contrast, have a clear beginning, middle and end. No note is wasted and the accompanists seem to work around him. (For an excellent example of this, see his opening solo in “Spanish Key”, recorded in 1969.)
Mr Gioia also delves into musical theory, in a way that will help both jazz neophytes and experts understand what they are listening to. The best jazz musicians do not worry much about producing clearly defined notes (the do-re-mi system that structures Western classical music). Instead they look to make particular sounds—bending notes and creating unusual timbres—which is a consequence of the heavy African influence on jazz. The emphasis on sound over notes is especially pronounced in Coltrane’s late work.
Alongside the tips for listening, Mr Gioia’s book gives a helpful overview of how jazz has evolved since its beginnings in turn-of-the-century New Orleans. Buddy Bolden, a cornet-player in the Big Easy of whose music there are no recordings, is credited by many with inventing “jass”. Like the rest of the book, the majority of this discussion focuses on long-dead musicians (many of whom met untimely ends thanks to debilitating drug habits). As if to compensate for the book’s backward-looking bias, at the end the author lists 150 contemporary jazzists “who deserve your attention”.
“How to Listen to Jazz” is not a long book, but it emphasises a beautiful point about the genre, a point that applies to no other sort of music. When you see a live performance, you may be watching a 60-year-old musician playing a 100-year-old piece; but what is produced on stage has never been, and will never be, played again. Jazz is undoubtedly struggling, but as an introduction to why its remaining fans are so devoted, Mr Gioia could not have done a better job. Through him, jazz might even find new devotees.
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Book Review: How to Listen to Jazz. By Ted Gioia | The Economist
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How to Listen to Jazz. By Ted Gioia. Basic Books; 272 pages; $24.99 and £16.99.
JAZZ is not a popular art-form. To its many detractors, it amounts to little more than pretentious noodling, based as it is largely on improvisation. To others, it is simply mystifying. How can an entire genre be made up of playing, again and again, variants of show tunes that were mostly composed in the 1930s and 1940s?
Ted Gioia understands why people find jazz so esoteric. The problem, as he sees it, is that no one has ever bothered to explain what “good” or “bad” jazz really is. Critics hold strong opinions on whether Charlie Parker or John Coltrane is the better saxophonist, but rarely do they explain “what they [are] listening for”. Mr Gioia’s job is to teach jazz-lovers how to assess the music and persuade sceptics to give jazz a go.
Mr Gioia has produced a fascinating book. He takes the reader through the most important ingredients of jazz, explaining, for instance, how “swing” is more than syncopated, finger-tapping rhythm. A bass-player and drummer who sound comfortable in each other’s company is one sure sign of swing. (Listen to Elvin Jones and Jimmy Garrison, playing with Coltrane, for instance.) Unlike amateur outfits that feel the need to overplay, the best groups can swing without playing many notes. In Keith Jarrett’s trio, the pianist goes for long stretches without even using his left hand, but the listener barely notices until it reappears, upon which it makes the music sound even richer.
Most useful to the uninitiated, the book provides tips on what good improvisation really means. Bad players tend to rely heavily on a small number of rhythmic and harmonic patterns in their phrases—licks containing a certain number of notes, for instance, or a tendency to begin or end their phrases at a certain place in the bar. Listen to such an improviser for more than a minute or so, and “even novice listeners will perceive an inescapable monotony,” says Mr Gioia. The best players, including Louis Armstrong and Miles Davis (pictured), never fall into such traps, however.
In his enthusiasm, Mr Gioia’s analysis of improvisation sometimes veers into abstraction. Take his discussion of what he calls “intentionality”, which he says is another crucial element of good soloing. He defines this as “a musical phrase that reveals the total commitment of the improviser”—hardly an illuminating description. Yet read the book within easy access of a music-streaming service or YouTube, and Mr Gioia’s commentary suddenly feels much more useful. A middling trumpeter (say, one in a student band) appears to struggle against the music, and will finish a phrase upon running out of breath. Davis’s phrases on the trumpet, by contrast, have a clear beginning, middle and end. No note is wasted and the accompanists seem to work around him. (For an excellent example of this, see his opening solo in “Spanish Key”, recorded in 1969.)
Mr Gioia also delves into musical theory, in a way that will help both jazz neophytes and experts understand what they are listening to. The best jazz musicians do not worry much about producing clearly defined notes (the do-re-mi system that structures Western classical music). Instead they look to make particular sounds—bending notes and creating unusual timbres—which is a consequence of the heavy African influence on jazz. The emphasis on sound over notes is especially pronounced in Coltrane’s late work.
Alongside the tips for listening, Mr Gioia’s book gives a helpful overview of how jazz has evolved since its beginnings in turn-of-the-century New Orleans. Buddy Bolden, a cornet-player in the Big Easy of whose music there are no recordings, is credited by many with inventing “jass”. Like the rest of the book, the majority of this discussion focuses on long-dead musicians (many of whom met untimely ends thanks to debilitating drug habits). As if to compensate for the book’s backward-looking bias, at the end the author lists 150 contemporary jazzists “who deserve your attention”.
“How to Listen to Jazz” is not a long book, but it emphasises a beautiful point about the genre, a point that applies to no other sort of music. When you see a live performance, you may be watching a 60-year-old musician playing a 100-year-old piece; but what is produced on stage has never been, and will never be, played again. Jazz is undoubtedly struggling, but as an introduction to why its remaining fans are so devoted, Mr Gioia could not have done a better job. Through him, jazz might even find new devotees.
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‘Me and Mrs. Jones’ Singer Billy Paul Dies at Age 80 – The New York Times
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By THE ASSOCIATED PRESSAPRIL 24, 2016, 11:12 P.M. E.D.T.
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Billy Paul, center, a jazz and soul singer, in 2008. He was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Leon Huff, left, and Kenneth Gamble. Earl Gibson III/Associated Press
Billy Paul, a jazz and soul singer best known for the No. 1 hit ballad and “Philadelphia Soul” classic “Me and Mrs. Jones,” died on Sunday at his home in Blackwood, N.J. He was 80.
His co-manager, Beverly Gay, said he had recently learned he had pancreatic cancer.
Known by his beard and large glasses, Paul was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Kenneth Gamble and Leon Huff, whose Philadelphia International Records also released music by the O’Jays, Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes, and Lou Rawls.
“Me and Mrs. Jones” was an extramarital confession and a characteristic Gamble and Huff production, setting Paul’s thick tenor against a lush and sensuous arrangement. Many fans best remember the moment when Paul’s otherwise subtle vocals jump as they reach the title words, stretching out “Me” and “And” into multiple syllables and repeating “Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones.” (Paul himself was married to the same woman for decades).
Billy Paul’s, “Me And Mrs. Jones”
Paul’s voice made him “one of the great artists to come out of Philly and to be celebrated worldwide,” Gamble and Huff said in a statement late Sunday.
“Our proudest moment with Billy was the recording of the salacious smash ‘Me and Mrs. Jones.’ In our view, it is one of the greatest love songs ever recorded,” they said.
Continue reading the main story
The song was one of the top singles of 1972 and brought Paul a Grammy (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/subjects/g/grammy_awards/index.html?inline=nyt-classifier) the following year for best male rhythm ‘n blues performance, with runners-up including Ray Charles and Curtis Mayfield. Paul remained identified with the song for the rest of his life.
Paul continued to perform live until he fell ill and his manager said he had been lining up numerous appearances at the time of his death. Among his favorites in concert was a cover of Prince’s “Purple Rain.” (Prince died last Thursday).
He was born Paul Williams but later agreed to his manager’s suggestion that he change his name to Billy Paul to avoid confusion with songwriter Paul Williams and other musicians with the same name. A Philadelphia native, he sang much his life, performing with such jazz stars as Charlie Parker and Dinah Washington and being featured on a handful of singles while still in his teens.
Paul was drafted into the military in his early 20s, and found himself on the same base in Germany with a couple of famous show business names, Elvis Presley and Gary Crosby, Bing Crosby’s son.
“We said we’re going to start a band, so we didn’t have to do any hard work in the service,” he told bluesandsoul.com (http://bluesandsoul.com/) in 2015. “We tried to get Elvis to join but he wanted to be a jeep driver. So me and Gary Crosby, we started it and called ourselves the Jazz Blues Symphony Band.”
By the mid-1960s, the Beatles had inspired him to incorporate more rhythm ‘n blues into his singing and he had found a new home for his recordings after meeting Gamble at a Philadelphia music shop. His early albums with Gamble and Huff, including “Ebony Woman” and “Going East,” sold modestly, before “Me and Mrs. Jones” briefly made him a superstar.
Paul faced numerous obstacles following his biggest hit. Radio stations resisted his more socially conscious follow-up song, “Am I Black Enough for You” and the Rev. Jesse Jackson was among those who objected to the explicit “Let’s Make a Baby.”
Years later, Paul sued Gamble and Huff and other industry officials over unpaid royalties and was awarded $500,000 by a Los Angeles jury in 2003.
Paul is survived by his wife, Blanche Williams, with whom he had two children. Although he endured many difficult moments with Gamble and Huff, he would look back on those years as a lost golden age.
Continue reading the main story
“It was like a family full of music,” he told bluesandsoul.com. “It was like music round the clock, you know. And I reminisce and I still wish those days were here.”
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Billy Paul, center, a jazz and soul singer, in 2008. He was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Leon Huff, left, and Kenneth Gamble. Earl Gibson III/Associated Press
Billy Paul, a jazz and soul singer best known for the No. 1 hit ballad and “Philadelphia Soul” classic “Me and Mrs. Jones,” died on Sunday at his home in Blackwood, N.J. He was 80.
His co-manager, Beverly Gay, said he had recently learned he had pancreatic cancer.
Known by his beard and large glasses, Paul was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Kenneth Gamble and Leon Huff, whose Philadelphia International Records also released music by the O’Jays, Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes, and Lou Rawls.
“Me and Mrs. Jones” was an extramarital confession and a characteristic Gamble and Huff production, setting Paul’s thick tenor against a lush and sensuous arrangement. Many fans best remember the moment when Paul’s otherwise subtle vocals jump as they reach the title words, stretching out “Me” and “And” into multiple syllables and repeating “Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones.” (Paul himself was married to the same woman for decades).
Billy Paul’s, “Me And Mrs. Jones”
Paul’s voice made him “one of the great artists to come out of Philly and to be celebrated worldwide,” Gamble and Huff said in a statement late Sunday.
“Our proudest moment with Billy was the recording of the salacious smash ‘Me and Mrs. Jones.’ In our view, it is one of the greatest love songs ever recorded,” they said.
Continue reading the main story
The song was one of the top singles of 1972 and brought Paul a Grammy (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/subjects/g/grammy_awards/index.html?inline=nyt-classifier) the following year for best male rhythm ‘n blues performance, with runners-up including Ray Charles and Curtis Mayfield. Paul remained identified with the song for the rest of his life.
Paul continued to perform live until he fell ill and his manager said he had been lining up numerous appearances at the time of his death. Among his favorites in concert was a cover of Prince’s “Purple Rain.” (Prince died last Thursday).
He was born Paul Williams but later agreed to his manager’s suggestion that he change his name to Billy Paul to avoid confusion with songwriter Paul Williams and other musicians with the same name. A Philadelphia native, he sang much his life, performing with such jazz stars as Charlie Parker and Dinah Washington and being featured on a handful of singles while still in his teens.
Paul was drafted into the military in his early 20s, and found himself on the same base in Germany with a couple of famous show business names, Elvis Presley and Gary Crosby, Bing Crosby’s son.
“We said we’re going to start a band, so we didn’t have to do any hard work in the service,” he told bluesandsoul.com (http://bluesandsoul.com/) in 2015. “We tried to get Elvis to join but he wanted to be a jeep driver. So me and Gary Crosby, we started it and called ourselves the Jazz Blues Symphony Band.”
By the mid-1960s, the Beatles had inspired him to incorporate more rhythm ‘n blues into his singing and he had found a new home for his recordings after meeting Gamble at a Philadelphia music shop. His early albums with Gamble and Huff, including “Ebony Woman” and “Going East,” sold modestly, before “Me and Mrs. Jones” briefly made him a superstar.
Paul faced numerous obstacles following his biggest hit. Radio stations resisted his more socially conscious follow-up song, “Am I Black Enough for You” and the Rev. Jesse Jackson was among those who objected to the explicit “Let’s Make a Baby.”
Years later, Paul sued Gamble and Huff and other industry officials over unpaid royalties and was awarded $500,000 by a Los Angeles jury in 2003.
Paul is survived by his wife, Blanche Williams, with whom he had two children. Although he endured many difficult moments with Gamble and Huff, he would look back on those years as a lost golden age.
Continue reading the main story
“It was like a family full of music,” he told bluesandsoul.com. “It was like music round the clock, you know. And I reminisce and I still wish those days were here.”
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‘Me and Mrs. Jones’ Singer Billy Paul Dies at Age 80 – The New York Times
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Billy Paul, center, a jazz and soul singer, in 2008. He was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Leon Huff, left, and Kenneth Gamble. Earl Gibson III/Associated Press
Billy Paul, a jazz and soul singer best known for the No. 1 hit ballad and “Philadelphia Soul” classic “Me and Mrs. Jones,” died on Sunday at his home in Blackwood, N.J. He was 80.
His co-manager, Beverly Gay, said he had recently learned he had pancreatic cancer.
Known by his beard and large glasses, Paul was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Kenneth Gamble and Leon Huff, whose Philadelphia International Records also released music by the O’Jays, Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes, and Lou Rawls.
“Me and Mrs. Jones” was an extramarital confession and a characteristic Gamble and Huff production, setting Paul’s thick tenor against a lush and sensuous arrangement. Many fans best remember the moment when Paul’s otherwise subtle vocals jump as they reach the title words, stretching out “Me” and “And” into multiple syllables and repeating “Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones.” (Paul himself was married to the same woman for decades).
Billy Paul’s, “Me And Mrs. Jones”
Paul’s voice made him “one of the great artists to come out of Philly and to be celebrated worldwide,” Gamble and Huff said in a statement late Sunday.
“Our proudest moment with Billy was the recording of the salacious smash ‘Me and Mrs. Jones.’ In our view, it is one of the greatest love songs ever recorded,” they said.
Continue reading the main story
The song was one of the top singles of 1972 and brought Paul a Grammy (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/subjects/g/grammy_awards/index.html?inline=nyt-classifier) the following year for best male rhythm ‘n blues performance, with runners-up including Ray Charles and Curtis Mayfield. Paul remained identified with the song for the rest of his life.
Paul continued to perform live until he fell ill and his manager said he had been lining up numerous appearances at the time of his death. Among his favorites in concert was a cover of Prince’s “Purple Rain.” (Prince died last Thursday).
He was born Paul Williams but later agreed to his manager’s suggestion that he change his name to Billy Paul to avoid confusion with songwriter Paul Williams and other musicians with the same name. A Philadelphia native, he sang much his life, performing with such jazz stars as Charlie Parker and Dinah Washington and being featured on a handful of singles while still in his teens.
Paul was drafted into the military in his early 20s, and found himself on the same base in Germany with a couple of famous show business names, Elvis Presley and Gary Crosby, Bing Crosby’s son.
“We said we’re going to start a band, so we didn’t have to do any hard work in the service,” he told bluesandsoul.com (http://bluesandsoul.com/) in 2015. “We tried to get Elvis to join but he wanted to be a jeep driver. So me and Gary Crosby, we started it and called ourselves the Jazz Blues Symphony Band.”
By the mid-1960s, the Beatles had inspired him to incorporate more rhythm ‘n blues into his singing and he had found a new home for his recordings after meeting Gamble at a Philadelphia music shop. His early albums with Gamble and Huff, including “Ebony Woman” and “Going East,” sold modestly, before “Me and Mrs. Jones” briefly made him a superstar.
Paul faced numerous obstacles following his biggest hit. Radio stations resisted his more socially conscious follow-up song, “Am I Black Enough for You” and the Rev. Jesse Jackson was among those who objected to the explicit “Let’s Make a Baby.”
Years later, Paul sued Gamble and Huff and other industry officials over unpaid royalties and was awarded $500,000 by a Los Angeles jury in 2003.
Paul is survived by his wife, Blanche Williams, with whom he had two children. Although he endured many difficult moments with Gamble and Huff, he would look back on those years as a lost golden age.
Continue reading the main story
“It was like a family full of music,” he told bluesandsoul.com. “It was like music round the clock, you know. And I reminisce and I still wish those days were here.”
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Billy Paul, center, a jazz and soul singer, in 2008. He was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Leon Huff, left, and Kenneth Gamble. Earl Gibson III/Associated Press
Billy Paul, a jazz and soul singer best known for the No. 1 hit ballad and “Philadelphia Soul” classic “Me and Mrs. Jones,” died on Sunday at his home in Blackwood, N.J. He was 80.
His co-manager, Beverly Gay, said he had recently learned he had pancreatic cancer.
Known by his beard and large glasses, Paul was one of many singers who found success with the writing and producing team of Kenneth Gamble and Leon Huff, whose Philadelphia International Records also released music by the O’Jays, Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes, and Lou Rawls.
“Me and Mrs. Jones” was an extramarital confession and a characteristic Gamble and Huff production, setting Paul’s thick tenor against a lush and sensuous arrangement. Many fans best remember the moment when Paul’s otherwise subtle vocals jump as they reach the title words, stretching out “Me” and “And” into multiple syllables and repeating “Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones, Mrs. Jones.” (Paul himself was married to the same woman for decades).
Billy Paul’s, “Me And Mrs. Jones”
Paul’s voice made him “one of the great artists to come out of Philly and to be celebrated worldwide,” Gamble and Huff said in a statement late Sunday.
“Our proudest moment with Billy was the recording of the salacious smash ‘Me and Mrs. Jones.’ In our view, it is one of the greatest love songs ever recorded,” they said.
Continue reading the main story
The song was one of the top singles of 1972 and brought Paul a Grammy (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/subjects/g/grammy_awards/index.html?inline=nyt-classifier) the following year for best male rhythm ‘n blues performance, with runners-up including Ray Charles and Curtis Mayfield. Paul remained identified with the song for the rest of his life.
Paul continued to perform live until he fell ill and his manager said he had been lining up numerous appearances at the time of his death. Among his favorites in concert was a cover of Prince’s “Purple Rain.” (Prince died last Thursday).
He was born Paul Williams but later agreed to his manager’s suggestion that he change his name to Billy Paul to avoid confusion with songwriter Paul Williams and other musicians with the same name. A Philadelphia native, he sang much his life, performing with such jazz stars as Charlie Parker and Dinah Washington and being featured on a handful of singles while still in his teens.
Paul was drafted into the military in his early 20s, and found himself on the same base in Germany with a couple of famous show business names, Elvis Presley and Gary Crosby, Bing Crosby’s son.
“We said we’re going to start a band, so we didn’t have to do any hard work in the service,” he told bluesandsoul.com (http://bluesandsoul.com/) in 2015. “We tried to get Elvis to join but he wanted to be a jeep driver. So me and Gary Crosby, we started it and called ourselves the Jazz Blues Symphony Band.”
By the mid-1960s, the Beatles had inspired him to incorporate more rhythm ‘n blues into his singing and he had found a new home for his recordings after meeting Gamble at a Philadelphia music shop. His early albums with Gamble and Huff, including “Ebony Woman” and “Going East,” sold modestly, before “Me and Mrs. Jones” briefly made him a superstar.
Paul faced numerous obstacles following his biggest hit. Radio stations resisted his more socially conscious follow-up song, “Am I Black Enough for You” and the Rev. Jesse Jackson was among those who objected to the explicit “Let’s Make a Baby.”
Years later, Paul sued Gamble and Huff and other industry officials over unpaid royalties and was awarded $500,000 by a Los Angeles jury in 2003.
Paul is survived by his wife, Blanche Williams, with whom he had two children. Although he endured many difficult moments with Gamble and Huff, he would look back on those years as a lost golden age.
Continue reading the main story
“It was like a family full of music,” he told bluesandsoul.com. “It was like music round the clock, you know. And I reminisce and I still wish those days were here.”
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MORI ROTHMAN: Jon cleary plays New Orleans jazz and funk like a native son, but he’s from more than four thousand miles away. He left Kent, England, when he was 18-years old to pursue his musical dreams.
JON CLEARY: I’d always wanted to come to New Orleans and visit New Orleans. So I came here thinking I’d be here for a couple of weeks, and that was 30-something years ago. (laugh) I’m still here.
MORI ROTHMAN: His grandparents were performers, and his father played in a blues and folk band. Clearly listened to all kinds of music growing up, but as he learned to play the family piano, he fell in love with American jazz and blues.
MORI ROTHMAN: How does someone from England come to New Orleans and, you know, make a life out of this?
JON CLEARY: Well, I came here with no plan other than just to get to New Orleans and try to find the funkiest music I could.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s first job in New Orleans was painting and cleaning at a famed local bar, The Maple Leaf. One night, when the house piano player was late, Cleary got his first break: the owner asked him to fill in.
JON CLEARY: I played all the tunes I could play (laugh) and then played them all over again. Everyone seemed to dig ‘em.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary quickly ascended the New Orleans music scene and gained a reputation as a skilled pianist and arranger. He played regular club gigs and toured with legends like Allen Toussaint and Bonnie Raitt, who called her former keyboardist “the ninth wonder of the world”.
It was an on the job education, and Clearly credits the musicians he worked with for helping him develop his own sound.
JON CLEARY: That’s how the tradition continues. But it’s important that instead of just mimicking, that you try and to best of your ability, anyway, to do something that’s original.
MORI ROTHMAN: Clearly has recorded eight albums, and his latest, “Go Go Juice,” won this year’s Grammy Award for Best Regional Roots Album.
The lyrics on the title track are directly from the people of New Orleans- consisting of slang Cleary heard while walking around the city.
JON CLEARY: If you’re interested in the music then you have to be something of a historian. And you have to have the ability to look back and amass as much of this as a richness that the generations that came before left us with.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s music has responded to the changes New Orleans has gone through during the 35 years he has lived in the city. In his composition “Bringing Back the Home,” he sings about the struggles after Hurricane Katrina.
JON CLEARY: Bringing Back the Home was written about the worry that a lot of people here had. That the very people who’d been displaced, and who increasingly look like they’re still not coming back, even after ten years.
This town has a quite a sad history in many ways. And they’d be justified in singing the blues. But they don’t sing the blues in New Orleans, they make a joyful sound.
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By Mori Rothman (http://www.pbs.org/newshour/author/mrothman/)
Read the full transcript below:
MORI ROTHMAN: Jon cleary plays New Orleans jazz and funk like a native son, but he’s from more than four thousand miles away. He left Kent, England, when he was 18-years old to pursue his musical dreams.
JON CLEARY: I’d always wanted to come to New Orleans and visit New Orleans. So I came here thinking I’d be here for a couple of weeks, and that was 30-something years ago. (laugh) I’m still here.
MORI ROTHMAN: His grandparents were performers, and his father played in a blues and folk band. Clearly listened to all kinds of music growing up, but as he learned to play the family piano, he fell in love with American jazz and blues.
MORI ROTHMAN: How does someone from England come to New Orleans and, you know, make a life out of this?
JON CLEARY: Well, I came here with no plan other than just to get to New Orleans and try to find the funkiest music I could.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s first job in New Orleans was painting and cleaning at a famed local bar, The Maple Leaf. One night, when the house piano player was late, Cleary got his first break: the owner asked him to fill in.
JON CLEARY: I played all the tunes I could play (laugh) and then played them all over again. Everyone seemed to dig ‘em.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary quickly ascended the New Orleans music scene and gained a reputation as a skilled pianist and arranger. He played regular club gigs and toured with legends like Allen Toussaint and Bonnie Raitt, who called her former keyboardist “the ninth wonder of the world”.
It was an on the job education, and Clearly credits the musicians he worked with for helping him develop his own sound.
JON CLEARY: That’s how the tradition continues. But it’s important that instead of just mimicking, that you try and to best of your ability, anyway, to do something that’s original.
MORI ROTHMAN: Clearly has recorded eight albums, and his latest, “Go Go Juice,” won this year’s Grammy Award for Best Regional Roots Album.
The lyrics on the title track are directly from the people of New Orleans- consisting of slang Cleary heard while walking around the city.
JON CLEARY: If you’re interested in the music then you have to be something of a historian. And you have to have the ability to look back and amass as much of this as a richness that the generations that came before left us with.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s music has responded to the changes New Orleans has gone through during the 35 years he has lived in the city. In his composition “Bringing Back the Home,” he sings about the struggles after Hurricane Katrina.
JON CLEARY: Bringing Back the Home was written about the worry that a lot of people here had. That the very people who’d been displaced, and who increasingly look like they’re still not coming back, even after ten years.
This town has a quite a sad history in many ways. And they’d be justified in singing the blues. But they don’t sing the blues in New Orleans, they make a joyful sound.
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By Mori Rothman (http://www.pbs.org/newshour/author/mrothman/)
Read the full transcript below:
MORI ROTHMAN: Jon cleary plays New Orleans jazz and funk like a native son, but he’s from more than four thousand miles away. He left Kent, England, when he was 18-years old to pursue his musical dreams.
JON CLEARY: I’d always wanted to come to New Orleans and visit New Orleans. So I came here thinking I’d be here for a couple of weeks, and that was 30-something years ago. (laugh) I’m still here.
MORI ROTHMAN: His grandparents were performers, and his father played in a blues and folk band. Clearly listened to all kinds of music growing up, but as he learned to play the family piano, he fell in love with American jazz and blues.
MORI ROTHMAN: How does someone from England come to New Orleans and, you know, make a life out of this?
JON CLEARY: Well, I came here with no plan other than just to get to New Orleans and try to find the funkiest music I could.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s first job in New Orleans was painting and cleaning at a famed local bar, The Maple Leaf. One night, when the house piano player was late, Cleary got his first break: the owner asked him to fill in.
JON CLEARY: I played all the tunes I could play (laugh) and then played them all over again. Everyone seemed to dig ‘em.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary quickly ascended the New Orleans music scene and gained a reputation as a skilled pianist and arranger. He played regular club gigs and toured with legends like Allen Toussaint and Bonnie Raitt, who called her former keyboardist “the ninth wonder of the world”.
It was an on the job education, and Clearly credits the musicians he worked with for helping him develop his own sound.
JON CLEARY: That’s how the tradition continues. But it’s important that instead of just mimicking, that you try and to best of your ability, anyway, to do something that’s original.
MORI ROTHMAN: Clearly has recorded eight albums, and his latest, “Go Go Juice,” won this year’s Grammy Award for Best Regional Roots Album.
The lyrics on the title track are directly from the people of New Orleans- consisting of slang Cleary heard while walking around the city.
JON CLEARY: If you’re interested in the music then you have to be something of a historian. And you have to have the ability to look back and amass as much of this as a richness that the generations that came before left us with.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s music has responded to the changes New Orleans has gone through during the 35 years he has lived in the city. In his composition “Bringing Back the Home,” he sings about the struggles after Hurricane Katrina.
JON CLEARY: Bringing Back the Home was written about the worry that a lot of people here had. That the very people who’d been displaced, and who increasingly look like they’re still not coming back, even after ten years.
This town has a quite a sad history in many ways. And they’d be justified in singing the blues. But they don’t sing the blues in New Orleans, they make a joyful sound.
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MORI ROTHMAN: Jon cleary plays New Orleans jazz and funk like a native son, but he’s from more than four thousand miles away. He left Kent, England, when he was 18-years old to pursue his musical dreams.
JON CLEARY: I’d always wanted to come to New Orleans and visit New Orleans. So I came here thinking I’d be here for a couple of weeks, and that was 30-something years ago. (laugh) I’m still here.
MORI ROTHMAN: His grandparents were performers, and his father played in a blues and folk band. Clearly listened to all kinds of music growing up, but as he learned to play the family piano, he fell in love with American jazz and blues.
MORI ROTHMAN: How does someone from England come to New Orleans and, you know, make a life out of this?
JON CLEARY: Well, I came here with no plan other than just to get to New Orleans and try to find the funkiest music I could.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s first job in New Orleans was painting and cleaning at a famed local bar, The Maple Leaf. One night, when the house piano player was late, Cleary got his first break: the owner asked him to fill in.
JON CLEARY: I played all the tunes I could play (laugh) and then played them all over again. Everyone seemed to dig ‘em.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary quickly ascended the New Orleans music scene and gained a reputation as a skilled pianist and arranger. He played regular club gigs and toured with legends like Allen Toussaint and Bonnie Raitt, who called her former keyboardist “the ninth wonder of the world”.
It was an on the job education, and Clearly credits the musicians he worked with for helping him develop his own sound.
JON CLEARY: That’s how the tradition continues. But it’s important that instead of just mimicking, that you try and to best of your ability, anyway, to do something that’s original.
MORI ROTHMAN: Clearly has recorded eight albums, and his latest, “Go Go Juice,” won this year’s Grammy Award for Best Regional Roots Album.
The lyrics on the title track are directly from the people of New Orleans- consisting of slang Cleary heard while walking around the city.
JON CLEARY: If you’re interested in the music then you have to be something of a historian. And you have to have the ability to look back and amass as much of this as a richness that the generations that came before left us with.
MORI ROTHMAN: Cleary’s music has responded to the changes New Orleans has gone through during the 35 years he has lived in the city. In his composition “Bringing Back the Home,” he sings about the struggles after Hurricane Katrina.
JON CLEARY: Bringing Back the Home was written about the worry that a lot of people here had. That the very people who’d been displaced, and who increasingly look like they’re still not coming back, even after ten years.
This town has a quite a sad history in many ways. And they’d be justified in singing the blues. But they don’t sing the blues in New Orleans, they make a joyful sound.
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How the jazz icon cracked apart the rusted shell of the piano and opened a portal into the breathless, off-tempo grind of being black in America.
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In 1964, Thelonious Sphere Monk (http://pitchfork.com/artists/2813-thelonious-monk/) appeared on the cover of Timemagazine. It was a remarkable achievement for a middle-aged black man who had been broke just a decade before. Despite the fact that the virtuosic pianist and bebop originator’s compositions were beginning to be studied by jazz and classical musicians alike, most of his nearly 15-year career had been spent in relative obscurity. The Time cover seemed to mark the end of all that. Churchill had been on the cover of Time. FDR. Clark Gable. This was for-real business. And they didn’t just take a photo. They had a portrait painted: Monk’s profile in a feathered chapeau, his stately gaze off to the distance as though he were surveying the kingdom he ruled. A black man who sometimes played piano with his forearms in portrait on the cover of one of the most serious magazines in the country. In 1964. What the hell.
Consider that Monk was a largely self-taught pianist from a section of New York City that doesn’t even exist anymore. San Juan Hill—reportedly named in honor of its population of former Buffalo Soldiers whose bravery won one of the most decisive battles of the Spanish American War—stood hemmed in by Amsterdam and West End Avenues, 59th and 64th Streets. The blackest section in Manhattan at the time, it was predictably marked for wholesale demolition to make way for Lincoln Center and its subsequent streams of tuxedoed season subscribers. But in its day, it stood as a wry and tough neighborhood of fighters and families, hustlers and musicians, so quintessentially New York that West Side Story was filmed on its streets. This was the soil from which Monk sprang. His family moved there from North Carolina when he was just 4, sealing his fate as a New Yorker.
A quiet but confident child, he fell immediately in love with the piano after taking 15-cent lessons at the community center, and hustled his way into jamming with every local musician he could. He won Amateur Night at the Apollo so many times he was banned by the time he was 13. He attended the prestigious Stuyvesant High School, but dropped out to tour the South as an accompanist for a traveling preacher. Unlike the jazzman who travels north with an instrument case and a dream, Monk was, almost by birth, an apartment dweller, a man utterly at home in the dense and sardonic temperament of Manhattan.
He was already experimenting with his brand of off-kilter boogie woogie by the time he reached his late teens. A master of stride piano, he forged his sound from pieces left by the jaunty traditions of Jelly Roll Morton (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14297-jelly-roll-morton/) and James P. Johnson, self-accompanying pianists who insisted you dance rather than listen. But Monk approached this style with a vicious sarcasm that was at once beautiful and contentious. Behold his sharp re-working of the 1925 Vaudeville tune “Dinah,” a piece previously treated as a blithe soundtrack to early Max Fleischer cartoons and made famous by novelty quartet the Mills Brothers. Monk’s take appears on the 1964 masterpiece Solo Monk, released on Columbia Records. He flashes his stride chops to glittering and playful effect, entertaining with the cunning of his right hand, while the left dexterously covers vast stretches of the keyboard. The upshot is a savvy rendering of a goofy love song. A day
at the amusement park. A shared sundae and a dollop of whipped cream on the nose. It’s the audio version of those old-timey pictures of lovers posing on a paper moon. But Monk’s tendency to occasionally drop a wrong note—to pound out a dissonant thud in the bass run—lends a comedic, if satirical, edge. The tune, by Harry Akst, written for the vaudeville show “The New Plantation,” has been recorded by Chet Baker (http://pitchfork.com/artists/22517-chet-baker/) , Cab Calloway, Bing Crosby, Duke Ellington (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14299-duke-ellington/) , and many more. But only Monk’s version unpacks the song’s fluffy innocence to reveal something wry underneath.
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For better or worse, Monk’s public persona was one of extreme, almost mystical inscrutability. He was wildly introspective and capable of extreme focus, often to the exclusion of social niceties like greetings and small talk. He mumbled while he played and sometimes became overwhelmed with a desire to write, reportedly staying up pacing and working literally for days at a time. But sometimes, it was impossible for him to get out of bed. He could be notoriously taciturn, and when he did deign to talk to reporters he frequently parried obvious questions with philosophical games of “Who’s on First?” Frank London Brown learned this when he profiled Monk in 1958 for Downbeat magazine. Brown asked Monk where he thought modern jazz was going. “You can’t make anything go anywhere. It just happens,” replied Monk. His stalwart wife, Nellie, and his precocious adolescent niece both tried to help Brown out by rephrasing the question, but Monk would not be moved. “I don’t know where it’s
going. Where is it going?…I don’t know how people are listening”—a wildly paradoxical response from a man whose work defined modern music for generations.
Everything about Monk’s life and work suggests a person unconditionally committed to the world in his head. Even in his poorest days, he never left the house unless cleanly appointed in a pressed suit and tie accessorized with an array of ascots, wild glasses, and funny hats. But while magazines and movies ran with this cartoon version of the scatting hep cat, Monk’s visage was authentically acquired, a product of his unceasing creativity. This desire, indeed, was what drove his offbeat and mesmerizing compositions. Early pieces like “Well You Needn’t,” with its spastic call and response, was laid out on a bed of chromatically rising and falling tones; “In Walked Bud,” a raucous tribute to best friend and mentor Bud Powell; and the Monk standard “Round Midnight,” which managed to fashion purposeful dissonance into a kind of slowly rollicking ethereal bliss, all stood out as pieces well ahead of their time. Not only musically, but in shape and meaning. In vibe. A vast cosmic
wink permeated all of Thelonious Monk’s work. You never knew if he was crazy, or if he was just trolling you.
If you want to understand Monk trolling, you have to understand bebop trolling. Prior to the form’s inception, the once fiery swing genre had cooled to a series of bland big bands in dance clubs. The music had become simple, easy to comprehend. One and a two and a three and a four. Glenn Miller and Tommy Dorsey had taken over, and it was for white people again. Even Duke Ellington and Count Basie, as beautiful as their compositions were, enjoyed what fame they did outside of black communities precisely because they received benediction from the likes of Aaron Copland, George Gershwin, and others; they had to prove they could speak the language of white music in order to be taken seriously. The framers of bebop—Monk, Dizzy Gillespie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/1721-dizzy-gillespie/) , Charlie Parker, Milt Hinton, and Kenny Clarke—began to rebel against this idea of “friendliness” in music, perhaps subconsciously at first, but then with greater purpose. They wanted to play
music that expressed how life actually felt. Angry, complex. Tragicomic. Emotionally full. They began to experiment with more densely layered chords, stacked high like the levels of a skyscraper: 9ths, 11ths, 13ths, 15ths. Dissonance buried like gems within pockets of harmony. A smaller band with bigger freedom. A feeling that things were slightly off. Asymmetrical melodies that started off one way but didn’t resolve themselves. Didn’t assure the listener that everything was all right. Because everything wasn’t all right. Blacks were routinely beaten for being on the wrong side of town. New York City police forced every jazz musician to carry an identification card without which they were barred from playing. (Monk, by all accounts a generally sober fellow, nonetheless lost his when a car he was in with Bud Powell was pulled and a bag of heroin was found in the glove compartment.) The most gifted musicians in town often died broke and penniless, overdosing while country clubs
played handsome fees to white men to perform their compositions. Bebop had chord progressions that took you for dangerous rides without exactly telling where you might be going. Musical cycles that tumbled you up one hill and down another side, landing you in an entirely different place than you began. And it was played fast. So fast, in fact, that musicians that didn’t know what was up couldn’t participate. They would be lost. And that was the point. If you didn’t understand it, then you couldn’t steal it. It wasn’t for you.
This insistence on leaving the less-learned behind was at the core of Monk’s singular and captivating peculiarity. Think of the piano intro to the iconic “Straight No Chaser.” Monk lays out a relatively straightforward melody but continues to plant dissonance bombs at the bottom of each figure. He then leverages the churning characteristics of bebop to return you to this same discomfort again and again at different points in the measure. It’s almost as if he’s testing you, teasing you like an older sibling, training you to hear it again and again until you understand the impartial beauty of its disfigurement, until you finally recognize the delicacy and grace of the perfectly placed wrong note. How spiritually necessary and personally honest it is to do things as they’re not supposed to be done.
Sometimes it seems the entirety of black American music is about this: trying to carve out a space unspoiled by the overbearing whiteness of being. Slave songs were coded messages about escape and freedom. Blues was filled with complex and culturally specific imagery. Jazz expressed an attempt to deconstruct and complicate American band music in a way that captured the violent and frenetic pace of life in northern cities. R&B beat with hidden messages about revolutions and uprising in the ’60s. Then funk generated intergalactic imagery and a colorful form of mystical Egypto-alien visuals to create a world of inaccessible and separatist blackness.
In the early ’80s, hip-hop began as a tenement cultural collage, sly, transmutable, and infinitely self-referential. Run-D.M.C. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3617-run-dmc/) took the disco goofiness of the Sugarhill Gang and planted it on cinder blocks in burned-out lots. N.W.A. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3086-nwa/) took the Saturday morning b-boy cartoonism of Run-D.M.C. and infused it with the clear-eyed nihilism of the post-crack era. Biggie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/29973-biggie-smalls/) and Puff (http://pitchfork.com/artists/33340-puff-daddy/) took the hole-in-the-shoes hoodism of N.W.A. and let the shit be platinum clean, razor sharp, and fabulous as fuck. Timbaland (http://pitchfork.com/artists/5205-timbaland/) and Pharrell (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4851-pharrell/) took Puffy’s gold-plated pinky rings off and let it be nerd-core. Kanye (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4639-kanye-west/) decided you could be therapeutically self-reflective while dropping
televangelist-level braggadocio. And then Drake (http://pitchfork.com/artists/27950-drake/) just started bodying people as an unapologetically suburban singing nigga. These contradictions weren’t just to be weird. They were meant to leave your ass behind. If you didn’t understand how these things worked together, then it was not for you. Every moment of this progression consists of a black artist making something that challenges the norm and tries to give life to the specificity of their experience. Every moment imbues the maker with the power that comes when you create music that is direct, epic, and (most importantly) impossible to understand for people that don’t live it. Doing things wrong is often how black people create their own freedom.
But the wizardry of Monk, who is comfortably situated in this 400-year tradition, is that he was as much a brilliant musical technician as he was a brilliant troll. He possessed indelible speed on the keyboard, as demonstrated by his vivid runs, tossed on to the ends of tunes as if to say, Yeah, I can do that shit, too. And his two-handed stride work, most evident on jumpy solo sessions like “North of Sunset” and even midtempo gems like “I’m Confessin,’” distinguished him from contemporaries who favored an aloof comping approach to their solo work—playing chords fully on the left hand. But the most lavish demonstrations of Monk’s aptitude come with his compositions. Probably none more so than his breakthrough album, 1957’s Brilliant Corners.
The title track is legendary, in that it almost caused a fist fight in the studio. Producer Orrin Keepnews had to stitch the final product together from 25 different takes. At one point during the recording, bassist Oscar Pettiford was just pretending to play, miming while the tape was running. He would never speak to Monk again after it was over. They worked on the song for five long, smoke-filled, tense, and probably stinky hours, and still couldn’t nail it. Monk brought it on himself. He was trolling the universe with this hilariously complicated hook, one that makes no sense whatsoever, except for the fact that it’s perfect. Last year, I tried to teach myself to hum it, and it took over three weeks of continuous listening just to get close. And yet what makes this track so good isn’t the technical proficiency it requires. It’s just what the melody means. Climbing and falling, unfolding over itself like a telescopic barroom fractal. And then the whole thing starts double
timing. The song has two tempos, a loping 92 bpm passage that feels like stumbling home contentedly drunk—and then suddenly you’re tossed you into a breathless 108 that leaves you panting and looking over your shoulder. The composition knows exactly how much of each speed you can take, and every transition offers well-earned relief. It’s high-intensity interval training for your ears. Monk’s playing on the hook manages to simultaneously lead the procession and trail behind it like a child dropping magnolia petals in a glorious small-town parade.
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This is the apogee of Monk’s vision. Music that’s insane and gorgeous, droll and dire, ardently crafted to be so perfectly wrong that it robs you of your predictions and replaces them with ever unfolding alms of unexpected rapture. The harder you fight it, the more frustrating it is. Maybe the life work of Thelonious Monk was to crack apart and invert the rusted shell of the piano and open a portal into the bedraggled contradictions and breathless off-tempo grind of being black in America. This was his power over you and over the world. He reveled in confusing the outsider. And when that outsider has enslaved, beat, hung, dragged, murdered, raped, starved, and excluded your people for centuries, then it’s more than a game of intellectual keep-away. It’s an effort for spiritual freedom. But, of course, it’s a short one. Because everything you make will eventually belong to someone else. This is the American Way.
The Time magazine cover story, of course, did not go as Monk might have hoped. The writer, Barry Farrell, treated him as a zoo-ish curiosity, devoting over 5,000 words to describing his idiosyncrasies while only managing to include two or three direct quotes from his subject. Farrell does talk, however about the jazzman’s tendency for what he called “the put on,” which he defines as “a mildly cruel art invented by hipsters as a means of toying with squares.” Having missed the irony altogether, the writer barrels on with his portraiture of Monk as a mumbling, shuffling, sweating savant, rather than one of the most complex composers of the 20th century, and concludes by describing a sleeping Monk in an “Oriental” hat with cabbage on his lapel while his wife prepares ice cream for him. For Monk, who had spent a lifetime fucking with people in as many ways as he could think of—benignly, angrily, feigning ignorance, feigning interest, and most frequently just by subverting
expectations—there’s a cruel yet entirely predictable irony to the fact that the most important piece written about him up until that point was written by someone completely unequipped to understand him. Barry Farrell did not grow up in a community of black warriors from a segregated military unit. He did not travel from church revival to small town to make money to help his mother. He did not teach himself to both play and subvert classical piano as a child. He did not have to, as a grown man, ask NYPD for a permission slip to make his art. He did not have to watch the best and most genius men of his generation kill themselves because they did not want American racism to do it first. But what the 28-year-old Farrell did have was a pen and a national magazine cover on which to explain his understanding of this man almost two decades his senior.
But to many of us who live lives of broken chords and impossible dissonance that nonetheless create wild and beautiful music, Monk’s message was as straightforward as the black keys on a piano. In the 1958 Downbeat profile, Frank London Brown reported that Monk’s wife Nellie once chided him for his opacity in the public eye. Monk, as usual, saw it differently. “I talk so plain,” he said, “that a deaf and dumb man can hear me.”
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How the jazz icon cracked apart the rusted shell of the piano and opened a portal into the breathless, off-tempo grind of being black in America.
Illustrations by Brandon Celi
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In 1964, Thelonious Sphere Monk (http://pitchfork.com/artists/2813-thelonious-monk/) appeared on the cover of Timemagazine. It was a remarkable achievement for a middle-aged black man who had been broke just a decade before. Despite the fact that the virtuosic pianist and bebop originator’s compositions were beginning to be studied by jazz and classical musicians alike, most of his nearly 15-year career had been spent in relative obscurity. The Time cover seemed to mark the end of all that. Churchill had been on the cover of Time. FDR. Clark Gable. This was for-real business. And they didn’t just take a photo. They had a portrait painted: Monk’s profile in a feathered chapeau, his stately gaze off to the distance as though he were surveying the kingdom he ruled. A black man who sometimes played piano with his forearms in portrait on the cover of one of the most serious magazines in the country. In 1964. What the hell.
Consider that Monk was a largely self-taught pianist from a section of New York City that doesn’t even exist anymore. San Juan Hill—reportedly named in honor of its population of former Buffalo Soldiers whose bravery won one of the most decisive battles of the Spanish American War—stood hemmed in by Amsterdam and West End Avenues, 59th and 64th Streets. The blackest section in Manhattan at the time, it was predictably marked for wholesale demolition to make way for Lincoln Center and its subsequent streams of tuxedoed season subscribers. But in its day, it stood as a wry and tough neighborhood of fighters and families, hustlers and musicians, so quintessentially New York that West Side Story was filmed on its streets. This was the soil from which Monk sprang. His family moved there from North Carolina when he was just 4, sealing his fate as a New Yorker.
A quiet but confident child, he fell immediately in love with the piano after taking 15-cent lessons at the community center, and hustled his way into jamming with every local musician he could. He won Amateur Night at the Apollo so many times he was banned by the time he was 13. He attended the prestigious Stuyvesant High School, but dropped out to tour the South as an accompanist for a traveling preacher. Unlike the jazzman who travels north with an instrument case and a dream, Monk was, almost by birth, an apartment dweller, a man utterly at home in the dense and sardonic temperament of Manhattan.
He was already experimenting with his brand of off-kilter boogie woogie by the time he reached his late teens. A master of stride piano, he forged his sound from pieces left by the jaunty traditions of Jelly Roll Morton (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14297-jelly-roll-morton/) and James P. Johnson, self-accompanying pianists who insisted you dance rather than listen. But Monk approached this style with a vicious sarcasm that was at once beautiful and contentious. Behold his sharp re-working of the 1925 Vaudeville tune “Dinah,” a piece previously treated as a blithe soundtrack to early Max Fleischer cartoons and made famous by novelty quartet the Mills Brothers. Monk’s take appears on the 1964 masterpiece Solo Monk, released on Columbia Records. He flashes his stride chops to glittering and playful effect, entertaining with the cunning of his right hand, while the left dexterously covers vast stretches of the keyboard. The upshot is a savvy rendering of a goofy love song. A day
at the amusement park. A shared sundae and a dollop of whipped cream on the nose. It’s the audio version of those old-timey pictures of lovers posing on a paper moon. But Monk’s tendency to occasionally drop a wrong note—to pound out a dissonant thud in the bass run—lends a comedic, if satirical, edge. The tune, by Harry Akst, written for the vaudeville show “The New Plantation,” has been recorded by Chet Baker (http://pitchfork.com/artists/22517-chet-baker/) , Cab Calloway, Bing Crosby, Duke Ellington (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14299-duke-ellington/) , and many more. But only Monk’s version unpacks the song’s fluffy innocence to reveal something wry underneath.
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For better or worse, Monk’s public persona was one of extreme, almost mystical inscrutability. He was wildly introspective and capable of extreme focus, often to the exclusion of social niceties like greetings and small talk. He mumbled while he played and sometimes became overwhelmed with a desire to write, reportedly staying up pacing and working literally for days at a time. But sometimes, it was impossible for him to get out of bed. He could be notoriously taciturn, and when he did deign to talk to reporters he frequently parried obvious questions with philosophical games of “Who’s on First?” Frank London Brown learned this when he profiled Monk in 1958 for Downbeat magazine. Brown asked Monk where he thought modern jazz was going. “You can’t make anything go anywhere. It just happens,” replied Monk. His stalwart wife, Nellie, and his precocious adolescent niece both tried to help Brown out by rephrasing the question, but Monk would not be moved. “I don’t know where it’s
going. Where is it going?…I don’t know how people are listening”—a wildly paradoxical response from a man whose work defined modern music for generations.
Everything about Monk’s life and work suggests a person unconditionally committed to the world in his head. Even in his poorest days, he never left the house unless cleanly appointed in a pressed suit and tie accessorized with an array of ascots, wild glasses, and funny hats. But while magazines and movies ran with this cartoon version of the scatting hep cat, Monk’s visage was authentically acquired, a product of his unceasing creativity. This desire, indeed, was what drove his offbeat and mesmerizing compositions. Early pieces like “Well You Needn’t,” with its spastic call and response, was laid out on a bed of chromatically rising and falling tones; “In Walked Bud,” a raucous tribute to best friend and mentor Bud Powell; and the Monk standard “Round Midnight,” which managed to fashion purposeful dissonance into a kind of slowly rollicking ethereal bliss, all stood out as pieces well ahead of their time. Not only musically, but in shape and meaning. In vibe. A vast cosmic
wink permeated all of Thelonious Monk’s work. You never knew if he was crazy, or if he was just trolling you.
If you want to understand Monk trolling, you have to understand bebop trolling. Prior to the form’s inception, the once fiery swing genre had cooled to a series of bland big bands in dance clubs. The music had become simple, easy to comprehend. One and a two and a three and a four. Glenn Miller and Tommy Dorsey had taken over, and it was for white people again. Even Duke Ellington and Count Basie, as beautiful as their compositions were, enjoyed what fame they did outside of black communities precisely because they received benediction from the likes of Aaron Copland, George Gershwin, and others; they had to prove they could speak the language of white music in order to be taken seriously. The framers of bebop—Monk, Dizzy Gillespie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/1721-dizzy-gillespie/) , Charlie Parker, Milt Hinton, and Kenny Clarke—began to rebel against this idea of “friendliness” in music, perhaps subconsciously at first, but then with greater purpose. They wanted to play
music that expressed how life actually felt. Angry, complex. Tragicomic. Emotionally full. They began to experiment with more densely layered chords, stacked high like the levels of a skyscraper: 9ths, 11ths, 13ths, 15ths. Dissonance buried like gems within pockets of harmony. A smaller band with bigger freedom. A feeling that things were slightly off. Asymmetrical melodies that started off one way but didn’t resolve themselves. Didn’t assure the listener that everything was all right. Because everything wasn’t all right. Blacks were routinely beaten for being on the wrong side of town. New York City police forced every jazz musician to carry an identification card without which they were barred from playing. (Monk, by all accounts a generally sober fellow, nonetheless lost his when a car he was in with Bud Powell was pulled and a bag of heroin was found in the glove compartment.) The most gifted musicians in town often died broke and penniless, overdosing while country clubs
played handsome fees to white men to perform their compositions. Bebop had chord progressions that took you for dangerous rides without exactly telling where you might be going. Musical cycles that tumbled you up one hill and down another side, landing you in an entirely different place than you began. And it was played fast. So fast, in fact, that musicians that didn’t know what was up couldn’t participate. They would be lost. And that was the point. If you didn’t understand it, then you couldn’t steal it. It wasn’t for you.
This insistence on leaving the less-learned behind was at the core of Monk’s singular and captivating peculiarity. Think of the piano intro to the iconic “Straight No Chaser.” Monk lays out a relatively straightforward melody but continues to plant dissonance bombs at the bottom of each figure. He then leverages the churning characteristics of bebop to return you to this same discomfort again and again at different points in the measure. It’s almost as if he’s testing you, teasing you like an older sibling, training you to hear it again and again until you understand the impartial beauty of its disfigurement, until you finally recognize the delicacy and grace of the perfectly placed wrong note. How spiritually necessary and personally honest it is to do things as they’re not supposed to be done.
Sometimes it seems the entirety of black American music is about this: trying to carve out a space unspoiled by the overbearing whiteness of being. Slave songs were coded messages about escape and freedom. Blues was filled with complex and culturally specific imagery. Jazz expressed an attempt to deconstruct and complicate American band music in a way that captured the violent and frenetic pace of life in northern cities. R&B beat with hidden messages about revolutions and uprising in the ’60s. Then funk generated intergalactic imagery and a colorful form of mystical Egypto-alien visuals to create a world of inaccessible and separatist blackness.
In the early ’80s, hip-hop began as a tenement cultural collage, sly, transmutable, and infinitely self-referential. Run-D.M.C. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3617-run-dmc/) took the disco goofiness of the Sugarhill Gang and planted it on cinder blocks in burned-out lots. N.W.A. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3086-nwa/) took the Saturday morning b-boy cartoonism of Run-D.M.C. and infused it with the clear-eyed nihilism of the post-crack era. Biggie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/29973-biggie-smalls/) and Puff (http://pitchfork.com/artists/33340-puff-daddy/) took the hole-in-the-shoes hoodism of N.W.A. and let the shit be platinum clean, razor sharp, and fabulous as fuck. Timbaland (http://pitchfork.com/artists/5205-timbaland/) and Pharrell (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4851-pharrell/) took Puffy’s gold-plated pinky rings off and let it be nerd-core. Kanye (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4639-kanye-west/) decided you could be therapeutically self-reflective while dropping
televangelist-level braggadocio. And then Drake (http://pitchfork.com/artists/27950-drake/) just started bodying people as an unapologetically suburban singing nigga. These contradictions weren’t just to be weird. They were meant to leave your ass behind. If you didn’t understand how these things worked together, then it was not for you. Every moment of this progression consists of a black artist making something that challenges the norm and tries to give life to the specificity of their experience. Every moment imbues the maker with the power that comes when you create music that is direct, epic, and (most importantly) impossible to understand for people that don’t live it. Doing things wrong is often how black people create their own freedom.
But the wizardry of Monk, who is comfortably situated in this 400-year tradition, is that he was as much a brilliant musical technician as he was a brilliant troll. He possessed indelible speed on the keyboard, as demonstrated by his vivid runs, tossed on to the ends of tunes as if to say, Yeah, I can do that shit, too. And his two-handed stride work, most evident on jumpy solo sessions like “North of Sunset” and even midtempo gems like “I’m Confessin,’” distinguished him from contemporaries who favored an aloof comping approach to their solo work—playing chords fully on the left hand. But the most lavish demonstrations of Monk’s aptitude come with his compositions. Probably none more so than his breakthrough album, 1957’s Brilliant Corners.
The title track is legendary, in that it almost caused a fist fight in the studio. Producer Orrin Keepnews had to stitch the final product together from 25 different takes. At one point during the recording, bassist Oscar Pettiford was just pretending to play, miming while the tape was running. He would never speak to Monk again after it was over. They worked on the song for five long, smoke-filled, tense, and probably stinky hours, and still couldn’t nail it. Monk brought it on himself. He was trolling the universe with this hilariously complicated hook, one that makes no sense whatsoever, except for the fact that it’s perfect. Last year, I tried to teach myself to hum it, and it took over three weeks of continuous listening just to get close. And yet what makes this track so good isn’t the technical proficiency it requires. It’s just what the melody means. Climbing and falling, unfolding over itself like a telescopic barroom fractal. And then the whole thing starts double
timing. The song has two tempos, a loping 92 bpm passage that feels like stumbling home contentedly drunk—and then suddenly you’re tossed you into a breathless 108 that leaves you panting and looking over your shoulder. The composition knows exactly how much of each speed you can take, and every transition offers well-earned relief. It’s high-intensity interval training for your ears. Monk’s playing on the hook manages to simultaneously lead the procession and trail behind it like a child dropping magnolia petals in a glorious small-town parade.
Photo by Echoes/Redferns
This is the apogee of Monk’s vision. Music that’s insane and gorgeous, droll and dire, ardently crafted to be so perfectly wrong that it robs you of your predictions and replaces them with ever unfolding alms of unexpected rapture. The harder you fight it, the more frustrating it is. Maybe the life work of Thelonious Monk was to crack apart and invert the rusted shell of the piano and open a portal into the bedraggled contradictions and breathless off-tempo grind of being black in America. This was his power over you and over the world. He reveled in confusing the outsider. And when that outsider has enslaved, beat, hung, dragged, murdered, raped, starved, and excluded your people for centuries, then it’s more than a game of intellectual keep-away. It’s an effort for spiritual freedom. But, of course, it’s a short one. Because everything you make will eventually belong to someone else. This is the American Way.
The Time magazine cover story, of course, did not go as Monk might have hoped. The writer, Barry Farrell, treated him as a zoo-ish curiosity, devoting over 5,000 words to describing his idiosyncrasies while only managing to include two or three direct quotes from his subject. Farrell does talk, however about the jazzman’s tendency for what he called “the put on,” which he defines as “a mildly cruel art invented by hipsters as a means of toying with squares.” Having missed the irony altogether, the writer barrels on with his portraiture of Monk as a mumbling, shuffling, sweating savant, rather than one of the most complex composers of the 20th century, and concludes by describing a sleeping Monk in an “Oriental” hat with cabbage on his lapel while his wife prepares ice cream for him. For Monk, who had spent a lifetime fucking with people in as many ways as he could think of—benignly, angrily, feigning ignorance, feigning interest, and most frequently just by subverting
expectations—there’s a cruel yet entirely predictable irony to the fact that the most important piece written about him up until that point was written by someone completely unequipped to understand him. Barry Farrell did not grow up in a community of black warriors from a segregated military unit. He did not travel from church revival to small town to make money to help his mother. He did not teach himself to both play and subvert classical piano as a child. He did not have to, as a grown man, ask NYPD for a permission slip to make his art. He did not have to watch the best and most genius men of his generation kill themselves because they did not want American racism to do it first. But what the 28-year-old Farrell did have was a pen and a national magazine cover on which to explain his understanding of this man almost two decades his senior.
But to many of us who live lives of broken chords and impossible dissonance that nonetheless create wild and beautiful music, Monk’s message was as straightforward as the black keys on a piano. In the 1958 Downbeat profile, Frank London Brown reported that Monk’s wife Nellie once chided him for his opacity in the public eye. Monk, as usual, saw it differently. “I talk so plain,” he said, “that a deaf and dumb man can hear me.”
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How the jazz icon cracked apart the rusted shell of the piano and opened a portal into the breathless, off-tempo grind of being black in America.
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In 1964, Thelonious Sphere Monk (http://pitchfork.com/artists/2813-thelonious-monk/) appeared on the cover of Timemagazine. It was a remarkable achievement for a middle-aged black man who had been broke just a decade before. Despite the fact that the virtuosic pianist and bebop originator’s compositions were beginning to be studied by jazz and classical musicians alike, most of his nearly 15-year career had been spent in relative obscurity. The Time cover seemed to mark the end of all that. Churchill had been on the cover of Time. FDR. Clark Gable. This was for-real business. And they didn’t just take a photo. They had a portrait painted: Monk’s profile in a feathered chapeau, his stately gaze off to the distance as though he were surveying the kingdom he ruled. A black man who sometimes played piano with his forearms in portrait on the cover of one of the most serious magazines in the country. In 1964. What the hell.
Consider that Monk was a largely self-taught pianist from a section of New York City that doesn’t even exist anymore. San Juan Hill—reportedly named in honor of its population of former Buffalo Soldiers whose bravery won one of the most decisive battles of the Spanish American War—stood hemmed in by Amsterdam and West End Avenues, 59th and 64th Streets. The blackest section in Manhattan at the time, it was predictably marked for wholesale demolition to make way for Lincoln Center and its subsequent streams of tuxedoed season subscribers. But in its day, it stood as a wry and tough neighborhood of fighters and families, hustlers and musicians, so quintessentially New York that West Side Story was filmed on its streets. This was the soil from which Monk sprang. His family moved there from North Carolina when he was just 4, sealing his fate as a New Yorker.
A quiet but confident child, he fell immediately in love with the piano after taking 15-cent lessons at the community center, and hustled his way into jamming with every local musician he could. He won Amateur Night at the Apollo so many times he was banned by the time he was 13. He attended the prestigious Stuyvesant High School, but dropped out to tour the South as an accompanist for a traveling preacher. Unlike the jazzman who travels north with an instrument case and a dream, Monk was, almost by birth, an apartment dweller, a man utterly at home in the dense and sardonic temperament of Manhattan.
He was already experimenting with his brand of off-kilter boogie woogie by the time he reached his late teens. A master of stride piano, he forged his sound from pieces left by the jaunty traditions of Jelly Roll Morton (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14297-jelly-roll-morton/) and James P. Johnson, self-accompanying pianists who insisted you dance rather than listen. But Monk approached this style with a vicious sarcasm that was at once beautiful and contentious. Behold his sharp re-working of the 1925 Vaudeville tune “Dinah,” a piece previously treated as a blithe soundtrack to early Max Fleischer cartoons and made famous by novelty quartet the Mills Brothers. Monk’s take appears on the 1964 masterpiece Solo Monk, released on Columbia Records. He flashes his stride chops to glittering and playful effect, entertaining with the cunning of his right hand, while the left dexterously covers vast stretches of the keyboard. The upshot is a savvy rendering of a goofy love song. A day
at the amusement park. A shared sundae and a dollop of whipped cream on the nose. It’s the audio version of those old-timey pictures of lovers posing on a paper moon. But Monk’s tendency to occasionally drop a wrong note—to pound out a dissonant thud in the bass run—lends a comedic, if satirical, edge. The tune, by Harry Akst, written for the vaudeville show “The New Plantation,” has been recorded by Chet Baker (http://pitchfork.com/artists/22517-chet-baker/) , Cab Calloway, Bing Crosby, Duke Ellington (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14299-duke-ellington/) , and many more. But only Monk’s version unpacks the song’s fluffy innocence to reveal something wry underneath.
Photo by Herb Snitzer/Michael Ochs Archives/Getty Images
For better or worse, Monk’s public persona was one of extreme, almost mystical inscrutability. He was wildly introspective and capable of extreme focus, often to the exclusion of social niceties like greetings and small talk. He mumbled while he played and sometimes became overwhelmed with a desire to write, reportedly staying up pacing and working literally for days at a time. But sometimes, it was impossible for him to get out of bed. He could be notoriously taciturn, and when he did deign to talk to reporters he frequently parried obvious questions with philosophical games of “Who’s on First?” Frank London Brown learned this when he profiled Monk in 1958 for Downbeat magazine. Brown asked Monk where he thought modern jazz was going. “You can’t make anything go anywhere. It just happens,” replied Monk. His stalwart wife, Nellie, and his precocious adolescent niece both tried to help Brown out by rephrasing the question, but Monk would not be moved. “I don’t know where it’s
going. Where is it going?…I don’t know how people are listening”—a wildly paradoxical response from a man whose work defined modern music for generations.
Everything about Monk’s life and work suggests a person unconditionally committed to the world in his head. Even in his poorest days, he never left the house unless cleanly appointed in a pressed suit and tie accessorized with an array of ascots, wild glasses, and funny hats. But while magazines and movies ran with this cartoon version of the scatting hep cat, Monk’s visage was authentically acquired, a product of his unceasing creativity. This desire, indeed, was what drove his offbeat and mesmerizing compositions. Early pieces like “Well You Needn’t,” with its spastic call and response, was laid out on a bed of chromatically rising and falling tones; “In Walked Bud,” a raucous tribute to best friend and mentor Bud Powell; and the Monk standard “Round Midnight,” which managed to fashion purposeful dissonance into a kind of slowly rollicking ethereal bliss, all stood out as pieces well ahead of their time. Not only musically, but in shape and meaning. In vibe. A vast cosmic
wink permeated all of Thelonious Monk’s work. You never knew if he was crazy, or if he was just trolling you.
If you want to understand Monk trolling, you have to understand bebop trolling. Prior to the form’s inception, the once fiery swing genre had cooled to a series of bland big bands in dance clubs. The music had become simple, easy to comprehend. One and a two and a three and a four. Glenn Miller and Tommy Dorsey had taken over, and it was for white people again. Even Duke Ellington and Count Basie, as beautiful as their compositions were, enjoyed what fame they did outside of black communities precisely because they received benediction from the likes of Aaron Copland, George Gershwin, and others; they had to prove they could speak the language of white music in order to be taken seriously. The framers of bebop—Monk, Dizzy Gillespie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/1721-dizzy-gillespie/) , Charlie Parker, Milt Hinton, and Kenny Clarke—began to rebel against this idea of “friendliness” in music, perhaps subconsciously at first, but then with greater purpose. They wanted to play
music that expressed how life actually felt. Angry, complex. Tragicomic. Emotionally full. They began to experiment with more densely layered chords, stacked high like the levels of a skyscraper: 9ths, 11ths, 13ths, 15ths. Dissonance buried like gems within pockets of harmony. A smaller band with bigger freedom. A feeling that things were slightly off. Asymmetrical melodies that started off one way but didn’t resolve themselves. Didn’t assure the listener that everything was all right. Because everything wasn’t all right. Blacks were routinely beaten for being on the wrong side of town. New York City police forced every jazz musician to carry an identification card without which they were barred from playing. (Monk, by all accounts a generally sober fellow, nonetheless lost his when a car he was in with Bud Powell was pulled and a bag of heroin was found in the glove compartment.) The most gifted musicians in town often died broke and penniless, overdosing while country clubs
played handsome fees to white men to perform their compositions. Bebop had chord progressions that took you for dangerous rides without exactly telling where you might be going. Musical cycles that tumbled you up one hill and down another side, landing you in an entirely different place than you began. And it was played fast. So fast, in fact, that musicians that didn’t know what was up couldn’t participate. They would be lost. And that was the point. If you didn’t understand it, then you couldn’t steal it. It wasn’t for you.
This insistence on leaving the less-learned behind was at the core of Monk’s singular and captivating peculiarity. Think of the piano intro to the iconic “Straight No Chaser.” Monk lays out a relatively straightforward melody but continues to plant dissonance bombs at the bottom of each figure. He then leverages the churning characteristics of bebop to return you to this same discomfort again and again at different points in the measure. It’s almost as if he’s testing you, teasing you like an older sibling, training you to hear it again and again until you understand the impartial beauty of its disfigurement, until you finally recognize the delicacy and grace of the perfectly placed wrong note. How spiritually necessary and personally honest it is to do things as they’re not supposed to be done.
Sometimes it seems the entirety of black American music is about this: trying to carve out a space unspoiled by the overbearing whiteness of being. Slave songs were coded messages about escape and freedom. Blues was filled with complex and culturally specific imagery. Jazz expressed an attempt to deconstruct and complicate American band music in a way that captured the violent and frenetic pace of life in northern cities. R&B beat with hidden messages about revolutions and uprising in the ’60s. Then funk generated intergalactic imagery and a colorful form of mystical Egypto-alien visuals to create a world of inaccessible and separatist blackness.
In the early ’80s, hip-hop began as a tenement cultural collage, sly, transmutable, and infinitely self-referential. Run-D.M.C. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3617-run-dmc/) took the disco goofiness of the Sugarhill Gang and planted it on cinder blocks in burned-out lots. N.W.A. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3086-nwa/) took the Saturday morning b-boy cartoonism of Run-D.M.C. and infused it with the clear-eyed nihilism of the post-crack era. Biggie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/29973-biggie-smalls/) and Puff (http://pitchfork.com/artists/33340-puff-daddy/) took the hole-in-the-shoes hoodism of N.W.A. and let the shit be platinum clean, razor sharp, and fabulous as fuck. Timbaland (http://pitchfork.com/artists/5205-timbaland/) and Pharrell (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4851-pharrell/) took Puffy’s gold-plated pinky rings off and let it be nerd-core. Kanye (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4639-kanye-west/) decided you could be therapeutically self-reflective while dropping
televangelist-level braggadocio. And then Drake (http://pitchfork.com/artists/27950-drake/) just started bodying people as an unapologetically suburban singing nigga. These contradictions weren’t just to be weird. They were meant to leave your ass behind. If you didn’t understand how these things worked together, then it was not for you. Every moment of this progression consists of a black artist making something that challenges the norm and tries to give life to the specificity of their experience. Every moment imbues the maker with the power that comes when you create music that is direct, epic, and (most importantly) impossible to understand for people that don’t live it. Doing things wrong is often how black people create their own freedom.
But the wizardry of Monk, who is comfortably situated in this 400-year tradition, is that he was as much a brilliant musical technician as he was a brilliant troll. He possessed indelible speed on the keyboard, as demonstrated by his vivid runs, tossed on to the ends of tunes as if to say, Yeah, I can do that shit, too. And his two-handed stride work, most evident on jumpy solo sessions like “North of Sunset” and even midtempo gems like “I’m Confessin,’” distinguished him from contemporaries who favored an aloof comping approach to their solo work—playing chords fully on the left hand. But the most lavish demonstrations of Monk’s aptitude come with his compositions. Probably none more so than his breakthrough album, 1957’s Brilliant Corners.
The title track is legendary, in that it almost caused a fist fight in the studio. Producer Orrin Keepnews had to stitch the final product together from 25 different takes. At one point during the recording, bassist Oscar Pettiford was just pretending to play, miming while the tape was running. He would never speak to Monk again after it was over. They worked on the song for five long, smoke-filled, tense, and probably stinky hours, and still couldn’t nail it. Monk brought it on himself. He was trolling the universe with this hilariously complicated hook, one that makes no sense whatsoever, except for the fact that it’s perfect. Last year, I tried to teach myself to hum it, and it took over three weeks of continuous listening just to get close. And yet what makes this track so good isn’t the technical proficiency it requires. It’s just what the melody means. Climbing and falling, unfolding over itself like a telescopic barroom fractal. And then the whole thing starts double
timing. The song has two tempos, a loping 92 bpm passage that feels like stumbling home contentedly drunk—and then suddenly you’re tossed you into a breathless 108 that leaves you panting and looking over your shoulder. The composition knows exactly how much of each speed you can take, and every transition offers well-earned relief. It’s high-intensity interval training for your ears. Monk’s playing on the hook manages to simultaneously lead the procession and trail behind it like a child dropping magnolia petals in a glorious small-town parade.
Photo by Echoes/Redferns
This is the apogee of Monk’s vision. Music that’s insane and gorgeous, droll and dire, ardently crafted to be so perfectly wrong that it robs you of your predictions and replaces them with ever unfolding alms of unexpected rapture. The harder you fight it, the more frustrating it is. Maybe the life work of Thelonious Monk was to crack apart and invert the rusted shell of the piano and open a portal into the bedraggled contradictions and breathless off-tempo grind of being black in America. This was his power over you and over the world. He reveled in confusing the outsider. And when that outsider has enslaved, beat, hung, dragged, murdered, raped, starved, and excluded your people for centuries, then it’s more than a game of intellectual keep-away. It’s an effort for spiritual freedom. But, of course, it’s a short one. Because everything you make will eventually belong to someone else. This is the American Way.
The Time magazine cover story, of course, did not go as Monk might have hoped. The writer, Barry Farrell, treated him as a zoo-ish curiosity, devoting over 5,000 words to describing his idiosyncrasies while only managing to include two or three direct quotes from his subject. Farrell does talk, however about the jazzman’s tendency for what he called “the put on,” which he defines as “a mildly cruel art invented by hipsters as a means of toying with squares.” Having missed the irony altogether, the writer barrels on with his portraiture of Monk as a mumbling, shuffling, sweating savant, rather than one of the most complex composers of the 20th century, and concludes by describing a sleeping Monk in an “Oriental” hat with cabbage on his lapel while his wife prepares ice cream for him. For Monk, who had spent a lifetime fucking with people in as many ways as he could think of—benignly, angrily, feigning ignorance, feigning interest, and most frequently just by subverting
expectations—there’s a cruel yet entirely predictable irony to the fact that the most important piece written about him up until that point was written by someone completely unequipped to understand him. Barry Farrell did not grow up in a community of black warriors from a segregated military unit. He did not travel from church revival to small town to make money to help his mother. He did not teach himself to both play and subvert classical piano as a child. He did not have to, as a grown man, ask NYPD for a permission slip to make his art. He did not have to watch the best and most genius men of his generation kill themselves because they did not want American racism to do it first. But what the 28-year-old Farrell did have was a pen and a national magazine cover on which to explain his understanding of this man almost two decades his senior.
But to many of us who live lives of broken chords and impossible dissonance that nonetheless create wild and beautiful music, Monk’s message was as straightforward as the black keys on a piano. In the 1958 Downbeat profile, Frank London Brown reported that Monk’s wife Nellie once chided him for his opacity in the public eye. Monk, as usual, saw it differently. “I talk so plain,” he said, “that a deaf and dumb man can hear me.”
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How the jazz icon cracked apart the rusted shell of the piano and opened a portal into the breathless, off-tempo grind of being black in America.
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In 1964, Thelonious Sphere Monk (http://pitchfork.com/artists/2813-thelonious-monk/) appeared on the cover of Timemagazine. It was a remarkable achievement for a middle-aged black man who had been broke just a decade before. Despite the fact that the virtuosic pianist and bebop originator’s compositions were beginning to be studied by jazz and classical musicians alike, most of his nearly 15-year career had been spent in relative obscurity. The Time cover seemed to mark the end of all that. Churchill had been on the cover of Time. FDR. Clark Gable. This was for-real business. And they didn’t just take a photo. They had a portrait painted: Monk’s profile in a feathered chapeau, his stately gaze off to the distance as though he were surveying the kingdom he ruled. A black man who sometimes played piano with his forearms in portrait on the cover of one of the most serious magazines in the country. In 1964. What the hell.
Consider that Monk was a largely self-taught pianist from a section of New York City that doesn’t even exist anymore. San Juan Hill—reportedly named in honor of its population of former Buffalo Soldiers whose bravery won one of the most decisive battles of the Spanish American War—stood hemmed in by Amsterdam and West End Avenues, 59th and 64th Streets. The blackest section in Manhattan at the time, it was predictably marked for wholesale demolition to make way for Lincoln Center and its subsequent streams of tuxedoed season subscribers. But in its day, it stood as a wry and tough neighborhood of fighters and families, hustlers and musicians, so quintessentially New York that West Side Story was filmed on its streets. This was the soil from which Monk sprang. His family moved there from North Carolina when he was just 4, sealing his fate as a New Yorker.
A quiet but confident child, he fell immediately in love with the piano after taking 15-cent lessons at the community center, and hustled his way into jamming with every local musician he could. He won Amateur Night at the Apollo so many times he was banned by the time he was 13. He attended the prestigious Stuyvesant High School, but dropped out to tour the South as an accompanist for a traveling preacher. Unlike the jazzman who travels north with an instrument case and a dream, Monk was, almost by birth, an apartment dweller, a man utterly at home in the dense and sardonic temperament of Manhattan.
He was already experimenting with his brand of off-kilter boogie woogie by the time he reached his late teens. A master of stride piano, he forged his sound from pieces left by the jaunty traditions of Jelly Roll Morton (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14297-jelly-roll-morton/) and James P. Johnson, self-accompanying pianists who insisted you dance rather than listen. But Monk approached this style with a vicious sarcasm that was at once beautiful and contentious. Behold his sharp re-working of the 1925 Vaudeville tune “Dinah,” a piece previously treated as a blithe soundtrack to early Max Fleischer cartoons and made famous by novelty quartet the Mills Brothers. Monk’s take appears on the 1964 masterpiece Solo Monk, released on Columbia Records. He flashes his stride chops to glittering and playful effect, entertaining with the cunning of his right hand, while the left dexterously covers vast stretches of the keyboard. The upshot is a savvy rendering of a goofy love song. A day
at the amusement park. A shared sundae and a dollop of whipped cream on the nose. It’s the audio version of those old-timey pictures of lovers posing on a paper moon. But Monk’s tendency to occasionally drop a wrong note—to pound out a dissonant thud in the bass run—lends a comedic, if satirical, edge. The tune, by Harry Akst, written for the vaudeville show “The New Plantation,” has been recorded by Chet Baker (http://pitchfork.com/artists/22517-chet-baker/) , Cab Calloway, Bing Crosby, Duke Ellington (http://pitchfork.com/artists/14299-duke-ellington/) , and many more. But only Monk’s version unpacks the song’s fluffy innocence to reveal something wry underneath.
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For better or worse, Monk’s public persona was one of extreme, almost mystical inscrutability. He was wildly introspective and capable of extreme focus, often to the exclusion of social niceties like greetings and small talk. He mumbled while he played and sometimes became overwhelmed with a desire to write, reportedly staying up pacing and working literally for days at a time. But sometimes, it was impossible for him to get out of bed. He could be notoriously taciturn, and when he did deign to talk to reporters he frequently parried obvious questions with philosophical games of “Who’s on First?” Frank London Brown learned this when he profiled Monk in 1958 for Downbeat magazine. Brown asked Monk where he thought modern jazz was going. “You can’t make anything go anywhere. It just happens,” replied Monk. His stalwart wife, Nellie, and his precocious adolescent niece both tried to help Brown out by rephrasing the question, but Monk would not be moved. “I don’t know where it’s
going. Where is it going?…I don’t know how people are listening”—a wildly paradoxical response from a man whose work defined modern music for generations.
Everything about Monk’s life and work suggests a person unconditionally committed to the world in his head. Even in his poorest days, he never left the house unless cleanly appointed in a pressed suit and tie accessorized with an array of ascots, wild glasses, and funny hats. But while magazines and movies ran with this cartoon version of the scatting hep cat, Monk’s visage was authentically acquired, a product of his unceasing creativity. This desire, indeed, was what drove his offbeat and mesmerizing compositions. Early pieces like “Well You Needn’t,” with its spastic call and response, was laid out on a bed of chromatically rising and falling tones; “In Walked Bud,” a raucous tribute to best friend and mentor Bud Powell; and the Monk standard “Round Midnight,” which managed to fashion purposeful dissonance into a kind of slowly rollicking ethereal bliss, all stood out as pieces well ahead of their time. Not only musically, but in shape and meaning. In vibe. A vast cosmic
wink permeated all of Thelonious Monk’s work. You never knew if he was crazy, or if he was just trolling you.
If you want to understand Monk trolling, you have to understand bebop trolling. Prior to the form’s inception, the once fiery swing genre had cooled to a series of bland big bands in dance clubs. The music had become simple, easy to comprehend. One and a two and a three and a four. Glenn Miller and Tommy Dorsey had taken over, and it was for white people again. Even Duke Ellington and Count Basie, as beautiful as their compositions were, enjoyed what fame they did outside of black communities precisely because they received benediction from the likes of Aaron Copland, George Gershwin, and others; they had to prove they could speak the language of white music in order to be taken seriously. The framers of bebop—Monk, Dizzy Gillespie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/1721-dizzy-gillespie/) , Charlie Parker, Milt Hinton, and Kenny Clarke—began to rebel against this idea of “friendliness” in music, perhaps subconsciously at first, but then with greater purpose. They wanted to play
music that expressed how life actually felt. Angry, complex. Tragicomic. Emotionally full. They began to experiment with more densely layered chords, stacked high like the levels of a skyscraper: 9ths, 11ths, 13ths, 15ths. Dissonance buried like gems within pockets of harmony. A smaller band with bigger freedom. A feeling that things were slightly off. Asymmetrical melodies that started off one way but didn’t resolve themselves. Didn’t assure the listener that everything was all right. Because everything wasn’t all right. Blacks were routinely beaten for being on the wrong side of town. New York City police forced every jazz musician to carry an identification card without which they were barred from playing. (Monk, by all accounts a generally sober fellow, nonetheless lost his when a car he was in with Bud Powell was pulled and a bag of heroin was found in the glove compartment.) The most gifted musicians in town often died broke and penniless, overdosing while country clubs
played handsome fees to white men to perform their compositions. Bebop had chord progressions that took you for dangerous rides without exactly telling where you might be going. Musical cycles that tumbled you up one hill and down another side, landing you in an entirely different place than you began. And it was played fast. So fast, in fact, that musicians that didn’t know what was up couldn’t participate. They would be lost. And that was the point. If you didn’t understand it, then you couldn’t steal it. It wasn’t for you.
This insistence on leaving the less-learned behind was at the core of Monk’s singular and captivating peculiarity. Think of the piano intro to the iconic “Straight No Chaser.” Monk lays out a relatively straightforward melody but continues to plant dissonance bombs at the bottom of each figure. He then leverages the churning characteristics of bebop to return you to this same discomfort again and again at different points in the measure. It’s almost as if he’s testing you, teasing you like an older sibling, training you to hear it again and again until you understand the impartial beauty of its disfigurement, until you finally recognize the delicacy and grace of the perfectly placed wrong note. How spiritually necessary and personally honest it is to do things as they’re not supposed to be done.
Sometimes it seems the entirety of black American music is about this: trying to carve out a space unspoiled by the overbearing whiteness of being. Slave songs were coded messages about escape and freedom. Blues was filled with complex and culturally specific imagery. Jazz expressed an attempt to deconstruct and complicate American band music in a way that captured the violent and frenetic pace of life in northern cities. R&B beat with hidden messages about revolutions and uprising in the ’60s. Then funk generated intergalactic imagery and a colorful form of mystical Egypto-alien visuals to create a world of inaccessible and separatist blackness.
In the early ’80s, hip-hop began as a tenement cultural collage, sly, transmutable, and infinitely self-referential. Run-D.M.C. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3617-run-dmc/) took the disco goofiness of the Sugarhill Gang and planted it on cinder blocks in burned-out lots. N.W.A. (http://pitchfork.com/artists/3086-nwa/) took the Saturday morning b-boy cartoonism of Run-D.M.C. and infused it with the clear-eyed nihilism of the post-crack era. Biggie (http://pitchfork.com/artists/29973-biggie-smalls/) and Puff (http://pitchfork.com/artists/33340-puff-daddy/) took the hole-in-the-shoes hoodism of N.W.A. and let the shit be platinum clean, razor sharp, and fabulous as fuck. Timbaland (http://pitchfork.com/artists/5205-timbaland/) and Pharrell (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4851-pharrell/) took Puffy’s gold-plated pinky rings off and let it be nerd-core. Kanye (http://pitchfork.com/artists/4639-kanye-west/) decided you could be therapeutically self-reflective while dropping
televangelist-level braggadocio. And then Drake (http://pitchfork.com/artists/27950-drake/) just started bodying people as an unapologetically suburban singing nigga. These contradictions weren’t just to be weird. They were meant to leave your ass behind. If you didn’t understand how these things worked together, then it was not for you. Every moment of this progression consists of a black artist making something that challenges the norm and tries to give life to the specificity of their experience. Every moment imbues the maker with the power that comes when you create music that is direct, epic, and (most importantly) impossible to understand for people that don’t live it. Doing things wrong is often how black people create their own freedom.
But the wizardry of Monk, who is comfortably situated in this 400-year tradition, is that he was as much a brilliant musical technician as he was a brilliant troll. He possessed indelible speed on the keyboard, as demonstrated by his vivid runs, tossed on to the ends of tunes as if to say, Yeah, I can do that shit, too. And his two-handed stride work, most evident on jumpy solo sessions like “North of Sunset” and even midtempo gems like “I’m Confessin,’” distinguished him from contemporaries who favored an aloof comping approach to their solo work—playing chords fully on the left hand. But the most lavish demonstrations of Monk’s aptitude come with his compositions. Probably none more so than his breakthrough album, 1957’s Brilliant Corners.
The title track is legendary, in that it almost caused a fist fight in the studio. Producer Orrin Keepnews had to stitch the final product together from 25 different takes. At one point during the recording, bassist Oscar Pettiford was just pretending to play, miming while the tape was running. He would never speak to Monk again after it was over. They worked on the song for five long, smoke-filled, tense, and probably stinky hours, and still couldn’t nail it. Monk brought it on himself. He was trolling the universe with this hilariously complicated hook, one that makes no sense whatsoever, except for the fact that it’s perfect. Last year, I tried to teach myself to hum it, and it took over three weeks of continuous listening just to get close. And yet what makes this track so good isn’t the technical proficiency it requires. It’s just what the melody means. Climbing and falling, unfolding over itself like a telescopic barroom fractal. And then the whole thing starts double
timing. The song has two tempos, a loping 92 bpm passage that feels like stumbling home contentedly drunk—and then suddenly you’re tossed you into a breathless 108 that leaves you panting and looking over your shoulder. The composition knows exactly how much of each speed you can take, and every transition offers well-earned relief. It’s high-intensity interval training for your ears. Monk’s playing on the hook manages to simultaneously lead the procession and trail behind it like a child dropping magnolia petals in a glorious small-town parade.
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This is the apogee of Monk’s vision. Music that’s insane and gorgeous, droll and dire, ardently crafted to be so perfectly wrong that it robs you of your predictions and replaces them with ever unfolding alms of unexpected rapture. The harder you fight it, the more frustrating it is. Maybe the life work of Thelonious Monk was to crack apart and invert the rusted shell of the piano and open a portal into the bedraggled contradictions and breathless off-tempo grind of being black in America. This was his power over you and over the world. He reveled in confusing the outsider. And when that outsider has enslaved, beat, hung, dragged, murdered, raped, starved, and excluded your people for centuries, then it’s more than a game of intellectual keep-away. It’s an effort for spiritual freedom. But, of course, it’s a short one. Because everything you make will eventually belong to someone else. This is the American Way.
The Time magazine cover story, of course, did not go as Monk might have hoped. The writer, Barry Farrell, treated him as a zoo-ish curiosity, devoting over 5,000 words to describing his idiosyncrasies while only managing to include two or three direct quotes from his subject. Farrell does talk, however about the jazzman’s tendency for what he called “the put on,” which he defines as “a mildly cruel art invented by hipsters as a means of toying with squares.” Having missed the irony altogether, the writer barrels on with his portraiture of Monk as a mumbling, shuffling, sweating savant, rather than one of the most complex composers of the 20th century, and concludes by describing a sleeping Monk in an “Oriental” hat with cabbage on his lapel while his wife prepares ice cream for him. For Monk, who had spent a lifetime fucking with people in as many ways as he could think of—benignly, angrily, feigning ignorance, feigning interest, and most frequently just by subverting
expectations—there’s a cruel yet entirely predictable irony to the fact that the most important piece written about him up until that point was written by someone completely unequipped to understand him. Barry Farrell did not grow up in a community of black warriors from a segregated military unit. He did not travel from church revival to small town to make money to help his mother. He did not teach himself to both play and subvert classical piano as a child. He did not have to, as a grown man, ask NYPD for a permission slip to make his art. He did not have to watch the best and most genius men of his generation kill themselves because they did not want American racism to do it first. But what the 28-year-old Farrell did have was a pen and a national magazine cover on which to explain his understanding of this man almost two decades his senior.
But to many of us who live lives of broken chords and impossible dissonance that nonetheless create wild and beautiful music, Monk’s message was as straightforward as the black keys on a piano. In the 1958 Downbeat profile, Frank London Brown reported that Monk’s wife Nellie once chided him for his opacity in the public eye. Monk, as usual, saw it differently. “I talk so plain,” he said, “that a deaf and dumb man can hear me.”
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Lonnie Mack, Singer and Guitarist Who Pioneered Blues-Rock, Dies at 74 – The New York Times
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** Lonnie Mack, Singer and Guitarist Who Pioneered Blues-Rock, Dies at 74
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By WILLIAM GRIMES (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/people/g/william_grimes/index.html) APRIL 22, 2016
Lonnie Mack, center, performing in 1985 with Keith Richards, left, and Ron Wood of the Rolling Stones at the Lone Star in New York City. Alligator Records
Lonnie Mack, a guitarist and singer whose impassioned, fast-picking style on the early 1960s instrumentals “Memphis” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJo_pkHF-ok) and “Wham!” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Ta5T8cg3c0) became a model for the blues-rock lead-guitar style and a seminal influence on a long list of British and American artists, died on Thursday in Nashville. He was 74.
Alligator Records announced his death but did not specify the cause.
Mr. Mack was a country boy from southern Indiana who grew up on the Grand Ole Opry, rhythm and blues radio, and the gospel music he sang at his local church, influences that he blended as both a singer and guitarist.
“Memphis,” his instrumental version of Chuck Berry’s “Memphis, Tennessee,” was a rockabilly-blues ripsnorter with a scorching 12-bar solo. Released in 1963, it rose to No. 5 on the pop charts, sold more than a million copies and galvanized young guitar players around the world.
The music historian Richard T. Pinnell called “Memphis” “a milestone in early rock guitar” in Guitar World magazine in 1979. Just as influential was “Wham!”, also from 1963, with its flamboyant use of a vibrato bar, a device that became known as a whammy bar.
“Mack took the rough, country-inspired rockabilly style of the ’50s and rocketed it into the future,” the music critic Greg Kot wrote in The Chicago Tribune in 1989. “He played it hot, with screaming single-note sustains and shuddering vibrato, a siren call to a legion of aspiring guitar heroes.”
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The records were studied closely by a long list of British and American guitarists, including Jeff Beck, Duane Allman, Dickey Betts, Jimmy Page and Stevie Ray Vaughan. In 1980, Guitar World placed Mr. Mack’s 1964 album, “The Wham of That Memphis Man!,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OAH-G_aXHqY) first on a list of 50 landmark records, ahead of recordings by Jimi Hendrix, Cream, Mr. Beck, the Paul Butterfield Blues Band and the Allman Brothers.
Mr. Mack tended to play down his importance. In a 2005 interview he said, “I was a bridge-over between the standard country licks in early rock ‘n’ roll and the screamin’ kinda stuff that came later.”
Lonnie McIntosh was born on July 18, 1941, in West Harrison, Ind., northwest of Cincinnati, where his parents had moved from southeastern Kentucky. His mother taught him a few chords on an acoustic guitar when he was still a boy.
“I started off in bluegrass, before there was rock and roll,” he said in the 2005 interview. “My family was like a family band. We sang and harmonized, and Dad played banjo. We were playing mostly gospel, bluegrass, and old-style country.”
He dropped out of school in the sixth grade after fighting with a teacher and began playing professionally in local clubs, eventually changing his last name to Mack. His smooth, smoky vocal style, with a slight rasp, was influenced by both the country star George Jones and the blues singer Bobby Bland. As a guitarist he often cited the country musician Merle Travis as an early model, as well as the blues players T-Bone Walker and, later, Robert Ward.
In 1958 he bought a Gibson Flying V electric guitar — No. 7 in the first year’s production run — and used it throughout his career. With a group of musicians sometimes billed as the Twilighters, he played clubs and roadhouses in Ohio, Indiana and Kentucky and did session work at Fraternity, a small Cincinnati label that recorded “Memphis,” “Wham!” and one of Mr. Mack’s compositions, “Chicken Pickin.’”
Several of his instrumentals, as well as the soul vocals “Where There’s a Will,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ObSqQ7sA2Aw) “Satisfied” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_AfCgJWLIU) and “Why?” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oqOLMmNf2ak) were collected on “The Wham of That Memphis Man!” The album was reissued as a collector’s edition, with additional tracks, by the Elektra label in 1969.
In the mid-1960s Mr. Mack and his band members worked as session musicians at King Records in Cincinnati, playing on recordings by the Hank Ballard, James Brown and Freddie King.
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A rave review of “The Wham of That Memphis Man!” in Rolling Stone magazine in 1968 led to bookings at the Fillmore East and West and a contract with Elektra, where he recorded three albums and played lead and bass guitar on the song “Roadhouse Blues,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4pEMd1SdkAE) by the Doors.
He remained a cult figure, in part because of his distaste for the music business. “Seems like every time I get close to really making it, to climbing to the top of the mountain, that’s when I pull out. I just pull up and run,” he told the music writer Peter Guralnick in Country Music magazine in 1977, shortly after he signed with Capitol records.
Mr. Mack, who lived in Smithville, Tenn., is survived by five children and many grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Complete information on survivors was not immediately available.
In the early 1980s, after moving to Texas at the urging of Mr. Vaughan, Mr. Mack moved closer to the limelight, performing with Mr. Vaughan as a kind of Zen guitar master. Mr. Vaughan said that “Wham!” was the first record he bought. He played it so often, trying to master the guitar licks, that his father destroyed the record.
Alligator Records in Chicago approached Mr. Mack to record an album, “Strike Like Lightning,” which was released in 1985 and led to a tour that became a kind of victory lap, with the rock eminences Keith Richards, Ron Wood and Ry Cooder joining him onstage. It culminated in a guitar super-summit at Carnegie Hall, billed as “American Guitar Heroes,” in which Mr. Mack joined with Albert Collins and Roy Buchanan in a performance that was released as a video documentary, “Further on Down the Road.” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yIeZSUevSuc)
He recorded two more albums for Alligator, “Second Sight” (1986) and “Lonnie Mack Live! Attack of the Killer V” (1990). He was inducted into the Guitar Hall of Fame in 2001 and the Rockabilly Hall of Fame in 2005.
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** Lonnie Mack, Singer and Guitarist Who Pioneered Blues-Rock, Dies at 74
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By WILLIAM GRIMES (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/people/g/william_grimes/index.html) APRIL 22, 2016
Lonnie Mack, center, performing in 1985 with Keith Richards, left, and Ron Wood of the Rolling Stones at the Lone Star in New York City. Alligator Records
Lonnie Mack, a guitarist and singer whose impassioned, fast-picking style on the early 1960s instrumentals “Memphis” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJo_pkHF-ok) and “Wham!” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Ta5T8cg3c0) became a model for the blues-rock lead-guitar style and a seminal influence on a long list of British and American artists, died on Thursday in Nashville. He was 74.
Alligator Records announced his death but did not specify the cause.
Mr. Mack was a country boy from southern Indiana who grew up on the Grand Ole Opry, rhythm and blues radio, and the gospel music he sang at his local church, influences that he blended as both a singer and guitarist.
“Memphis,” his instrumental version of Chuck Berry’s “Memphis, Tennessee,” was a rockabilly-blues ripsnorter with a scorching 12-bar solo. Released in 1963, it rose to No. 5 on the pop charts, sold more than a million copies and galvanized young guitar players around the world.
The music historian Richard T. Pinnell called “Memphis” “a milestone in early rock guitar” in Guitar World magazine in 1979. Just as influential was “Wham!”, also from 1963, with its flamboyant use of a vibrato bar, a device that became known as a whammy bar.
“Mack took the rough, country-inspired rockabilly style of the ’50s and rocketed it into the future,” the music critic Greg Kot wrote in The Chicago Tribune in 1989. “He played it hot, with screaming single-note sustains and shuddering vibrato, a siren call to a legion of aspiring guitar heroes.”
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The records were studied closely by a long list of British and American guitarists, including Jeff Beck, Duane Allman, Dickey Betts, Jimmy Page and Stevie Ray Vaughan. In 1980, Guitar World placed Mr. Mack’s 1964 album, “The Wham of That Memphis Man!,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OAH-G_aXHqY) first on a list of 50 landmark records, ahead of recordings by Jimi Hendrix, Cream, Mr. Beck, the Paul Butterfield Blues Band and the Allman Brothers.
Mr. Mack tended to play down his importance. In a 2005 interview he said, “I was a bridge-over between the standard country licks in early rock ‘n’ roll and the screamin’ kinda stuff that came later.”
Lonnie McIntosh was born on July 18, 1941, in West Harrison, Ind., northwest of Cincinnati, where his parents had moved from southeastern Kentucky. His mother taught him a few chords on an acoustic guitar when he was still a boy.
“I started off in bluegrass, before there was rock and roll,” he said in the 2005 interview. “My family was like a family band. We sang and harmonized, and Dad played banjo. We were playing mostly gospel, bluegrass, and old-style country.”
He dropped out of school in the sixth grade after fighting with a teacher and began playing professionally in local clubs, eventually changing his last name to Mack. His smooth, smoky vocal style, with a slight rasp, was influenced by both the country star George Jones and the blues singer Bobby Bland. As a guitarist he often cited the country musician Merle Travis as an early model, as well as the blues players T-Bone Walker and, later, Robert Ward.
In 1958 he bought a Gibson Flying V electric guitar — No. 7 in the first year’s production run — and used it throughout his career. With a group of musicians sometimes billed as the Twilighters, he played clubs and roadhouses in Ohio, Indiana and Kentucky and did session work at Fraternity, a small Cincinnati label that recorded “Memphis,” “Wham!” and one of Mr. Mack’s compositions, “Chicken Pickin.’”
Several of his instrumentals, as well as the soul vocals “Where There’s a Will,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ObSqQ7sA2Aw) “Satisfied” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_AfCgJWLIU) and “Why?” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oqOLMmNf2ak) were collected on “The Wham of That Memphis Man!” The album was reissued as a collector’s edition, with additional tracks, by the Elektra label in 1969.
In the mid-1960s Mr. Mack and his band members worked as session musicians at King Records in Cincinnati, playing on recordings by the Hank Ballard, James Brown and Freddie King.
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A rave review of “The Wham of That Memphis Man!” in Rolling Stone magazine in 1968 led to bookings at the Fillmore East and West and a contract with Elektra, where he recorded three albums and played lead and bass guitar on the song “Roadhouse Blues,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4pEMd1SdkAE) by the Doors.
He remained a cult figure, in part because of his distaste for the music business. “Seems like every time I get close to really making it, to climbing to the top of the mountain, that’s when I pull out. I just pull up and run,” he told the music writer Peter Guralnick in Country Music magazine in 1977, shortly after he signed with Capitol records.
Mr. Mack, who lived in Smithville, Tenn., is survived by five children and many grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Complete information on survivors was not immediately available.
In the early 1980s, after moving to Texas at the urging of Mr. Vaughan, Mr. Mack moved closer to the limelight, performing with Mr. Vaughan as a kind of Zen guitar master. Mr. Vaughan said that “Wham!” was the first record he bought. He played it so often, trying to master the guitar licks, that his father destroyed the record.
Alligator Records in Chicago approached Mr. Mack to record an album, “Strike Like Lightning,” which was released in 1985 and led to a tour that became a kind of victory lap, with the rock eminences Keith Richards, Ron Wood and Ry Cooder joining him onstage. It culminated in a guitar super-summit at Carnegie Hall, billed as “American Guitar Heroes,” in which Mr. Mack joined with Albert Collins and Roy Buchanan in a performance that was released as a video documentary, “Further on Down the Road.” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yIeZSUevSuc)
He recorded two more albums for Alligator, “Second Sight” (1986) and “Lonnie Mack Live! Attack of the Killer V” (1990). He was inducted into the Guitar Hall of Fame in 2001 and the Rockabilly Hall of Fame in 2005.
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Lonnie Mack, Singer and Guitarist Who Pioneered Blues-Rock, Dies at 74 – The New York Times
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** Lonnie Mack, Singer and Guitarist Who Pioneered Blues-Rock, Dies at 74
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By WILLIAM GRIMES (http://topics.nytimes.com/top/reference/timestopics/people/g/william_grimes/index.html) APRIL 22, 2016
Lonnie Mack, center, performing in 1985 with Keith Richards, left, and Ron Wood of the Rolling Stones at the Lone Star in New York City. Alligator Records
Lonnie Mack, a guitarist and singer whose impassioned, fast-picking style on the early 1960s instrumentals “Memphis” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eJo_pkHF-ok) and “Wham!” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Ta5T8cg3c0) became a model for the blues-rock lead-guitar style and a seminal influence on a long list of British and American artists, died on Thursday in Nashville. He was 74.
Alligator Records announced his death but did not specify the cause.
Mr. Mack was a country boy from southern Indiana who grew up on the Grand Ole Opry, rhythm and blues radio, and the gospel music he sang at his local church, influences that he blended as both a singer and guitarist.
“Memphis,” his instrumental version of Chuck Berry’s “Memphis, Tennessee,” was a rockabilly-blues ripsnorter with a scorching 12-bar solo. Released in 1963, it rose to No. 5 on the pop charts, sold more than a million copies and galvanized young guitar players around the world.
The music historian Richard T. Pinnell called “Memphis” “a milestone in early rock guitar” in Guitar World magazine in 1979. Just as influential was “Wham!”, also from 1963, with its flamboyant use of a vibrato bar, a device that became known as a whammy bar.
“Mack took the rough, country-inspired rockabilly style of the ’50s and rocketed it into the future,” the music critic Greg Kot wrote in The Chicago Tribune in 1989. “He played it hot, with screaming single-note sustains and shuddering vibrato, a siren call to a legion of aspiring guitar heroes.”
Continue reading the main story
The records were studied closely by a long list of British and American guitarists, including Jeff Beck, Duane Allman, Dickey Betts, Jimmy Page and Stevie Ray Vaughan. In 1980, Guitar World placed Mr. Mack’s 1964 album, “The Wham of That Memphis Man!,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OAH-G_aXHqY) first on a list of 50 landmark records, ahead of recordings by Jimi Hendrix, Cream, Mr. Beck, the Paul Butterfield Blues Band and the Allman Brothers.
Mr. Mack tended to play down his importance. In a 2005 interview he said, “I was a bridge-over between the standard country licks in early rock ‘n’ roll and the screamin’ kinda stuff that came later.”
Lonnie McIntosh was born on July 18, 1941, in West Harrison, Ind., northwest of Cincinnati, where his parents had moved from southeastern Kentucky. His mother taught him a few chords on an acoustic guitar when he was still a boy.
“I started off in bluegrass, before there was rock and roll,” he said in the 2005 interview. “My family was like a family band. We sang and harmonized, and Dad played banjo. We were playing mostly gospel, bluegrass, and old-style country.”
He dropped out of school in the sixth grade after fighting with a teacher and began playing professionally in local clubs, eventually changing his last name to Mack. His smooth, smoky vocal style, with a slight rasp, was influenced by both the country star George Jones and the blues singer Bobby Bland. As a guitarist he often cited the country musician Merle Travis as an early model, as well as the blues players T-Bone Walker and, later, Robert Ward.
In 1958 he bought a Gibson Flying V electric guitar — No. 7 in the first year’s production run — and used it throughout his career. With a group of musicians sometimes billed as the Twilighters, he played clubs and roadhouses in Ohio, Indiana and Kentucky and did session work at Fraternity, a small Cincinnati label that recorded “Memphis,” “Wham!” and one of Mr. Mack’s compositions, “Chicken Pickin.’”
Several of his instrumentals, as well as the soul vocals “Where There’s a Will,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ObSqQ7sA2Aw) “Satisfied” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6_AfCgJWLIU) and “Why?” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oqOLMmNf2ak) were collected on “The Wham of That Memphis Man!” The album was reissued as a collector’s edition, with additional tracks, by the Elektra label in 1969.
In the mid-1960s Mr. Mack and his band members worked as session musicians at King Records in Cincinnati, playing on recordings by the Hank Ballard, James Brown and Freddie King.
Continue reading the main story
A rave review of “The Wham of That Memphis Man!” in Rolling Stone magazine in 1968 led to bookings at the Fillmore East and West and a contract with Elektra, where he recorded three albums and played lead and bass guitar on the song “Roadhouse Blues,” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4pEMd1SdkAE) by the Doors.
He remained a cult figure, in part because of his distaste for the music business. “Seems like every time I get close to really making it, to climbing to the top of the mountain, that’s when I pull out. I just pull up and run,” he told the music writer Peter Guralnick in Country Music magazine in 1977, shortly after he signed with Capitol records.
Mr. Mack, who lived in Smithville, Tenn., is survived by five children and many grandchildren and great-grandchildren. Complete information on survivors was not immediately available.
In the early 1980s, after moving to Texas at the urging of Mr. Vaughan, Mr. Mack moved closer to the limelight, performing with Mr. Vaughan as a kind of Zen guitar master. Mr. Vaughan said that “Wham!” was the first record he bought. He played it so often, trying to master the guitar licks, that his father destroyed the record.
Alligator Records in Chicago approached Mr. Mack to record an album, “Strike Like Lightning,” which was released in 1985 and led to a tour that became a kind of victory lap, with the rock eminences Keith Richards, Ron Wood and Ry Cooder joining him onstage. It culminated in a guitar super-summit at Carnegie Hall, billed as “American Guitar Heroes,” in which Mr. Mack joined with Albert Collins and Roy Buchanan in a performance that was released as a video documentary, “Further on Down the Road.” (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yIeZSUevSuc)
He recorded two more albums for Alligator, “Second Sight” (1986) and “Lonnie Mack Live! Attack of the Killer V” (1990). He was inducted into the Guitar Hall of Fame in 2001 and the Rockabilly Hall of Fame in 2005.
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