Glenn's Picks #6 Featuring film clips of Sonny Boy Williamson II & other music masters

Glenn Allen Howard glennallenhoward at yahoo.com
Sat Nov 21 19:17:18 PST 2009


This edition of Glenn's Picks is dedicated to Norton Buffalo, a great  
friend, AMHF advisory Board Member, and an irreplaceable harmonica  
virtuoso, like our featured artist, Sonny Boy Williamson II.

ABD, ABD, ABD, ABD & ABD -- which is like dig-latin for "long time no  
'C'."

I just got back from an almost Admirable Pearyshibble expedition up to  
the remoter parts of the great northern latitudes of Washington, A.C.   
I almost had to like make with the dog sled routine and mush my way  
through the backwoods 'cept it was already August and the flakes had  
mostly split up to Santa's pad some six moons in advance of my opening  
night.

I tracked my way through the mother primeval towards the call of the  
wildest record library on the face of the whole damn Thelonius Sphere,  
where I got lost in a platter paradise and found myself scopin' and  
scoopin' deep in the grooves of the sweetest stacks of vinyl and  
shellac, where the music of the ages is stored on our old flat friends  
-- which is just down the street from where the grapes of wrath are  
stored, so it's a pretty good neighborhood, I guess.  From this  
heavenly stash, I retrieve the lost treasures of music to share with  
you all out there in wherever the hell you are-land.

So I got hung up or somethin' and when I came to, I realized, with the  
help of a shower of wheredahellru? emails, that it had been eons since  
I sent out even one ion of electrickally -- electicklely connections  
and that some of you actually missed my missives and/or were just  
Jonesin' to catch some more of the great musical wizards of the past  
wailin'  right in front of your face.

I got a pretty good excuse for laggin', 'cause all we got up there is  
like some way -- retired Reuter's New's Service homing pidgeons  
leftover from the old Edward G. Robinson movie to get me on the  
internet so anything involving music and video ain't too likely to  
make a connection let alone score even a taste of the high speed I  
need to get myself good and downloaded.  Even the phone lines are like  
pushin' fifty plus and they been getting weathered, frayed and fried  
since back when Elvis was news.

Anyway, it's better to be late than pregnant, so without further ado,  
adieus, or any and all unpaid dues, it's finally way past time get  
down with your bag of leftover Halloween candy dregs (or whatever gets  
you goin') and grok-toe through the tulips towards this big basket- 
case of exceptionally good goodies.

As always, if you got good speakers or headphones, get 'em out, plug  
'em in and crank it up! Music is sacred and should sound as good as it  
can and computer speakers just don't cut it.

De-tailed notes on the clips will follow right after this little list  
of links.

1.  Peggy Lee   "Fever"              (1958)              (from "The  
George Gobel Show")

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b4hXyALR9vI

2a.  Jimmy Cliff              "King of Kings"               (1962)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tpjfPOY3ujg

2b. (or not 2b. -- it's like optional)           Millie  
Small              "My Boy Lollipop"           (1964)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZCUcbRTB6Rs

3a.   Easybeats  "Friday On My Mind"             The original  
version                        (1967)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7zB0RygrYy8

3b.  Easybeats  "Friday On My Mind"        Here's an edgier live  
version                   (1967)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I_6TRfu8Nxg

4.  Fats Waller             "I've Got My Fingers  
Crossed"                        (1935)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=upKXARXcsWg

5.  Pérez Prado              "Que rico el mambo"            ("Mambo  
Jambo")            (1951)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLfvO9xu8fs

And last but not least, here's a more in depth look at OUR FEATURED  
ARTIST, one of Norton Buffalo's favorite harmoni-cats:

6a.  Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)  "Your Funeral and My Trial"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qlA_e8OuXsU

6b.  Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)              "Keep it to  
Yourself"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0rRvfwrrGc

6c. Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)            "Got My Mojo  
Workin'" w/ Muddy Waters

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hjPezeHN9Hc

6d. Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)             "What's Gonna  
Happen to You"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pZxQlZw8k9Q

6e. Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)             "I'm a Lonely Man"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IG3Z_R9wJ-w

6f. Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)             " A Blues for JFK"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_DlraJOpLY

6g. Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)             "Careless Love"   
w/ Mae Mercer

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5gADTQsM_Y

The following are some exceptional audio clips for extra credit:

"Little Village"             Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6UMtWi5rX0

"Eyesight to the Blind"             Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice  
Miller)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xv-yV83IBNo

"Don't Start Me Talkin'"             Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice  
Miller)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4IQuiiAAe8

"I Ain't Fattenin' Frogs for Snakes"                 Sonny Boy  
Williamson II (Rice Miller)   solo, live!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vbov5rflJC8

"The Sky is Crying"                         Sonny Boy Williamson II  
(Rice Miller)   w/ Matt Murphy on acoustic guitar.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4bY0vcg2F-I



Now for the notes.



1.  Peggy Lee   "Fever"              (1958)              (from "The  
George Gobel Show")

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b4hXyALR9vI

When I was about knee-high to a Nehi sodapop bottle, right about the  
time I got the first few clues in my noggin that there was something  
out there called sex, a record came out that seemed to have something  
to do with all that, in spades. It was a slinky blonde singin' all  
about the grown-up version of the hokey pokey and her voice made it  
sound not only like she really meant it, but she knew ALL ABOUT IT and  
just might be willin' to give you free lessons -- and that would  
definitely beat beatin' out a bad version of "Babalu" on your bongos  
as a pastime in the fifties.

This was the dark ages for any kind of jive even leaning in that  
direction and folks weren't supposed to say or do shit during the  
typical daily planet life of the Eisenhower years -- especially on TV,  
which had only 3 speeds: N & A  BC and of course the other C and some  
more BS.  Sex and almost everything else that was any fun at all was  
pretty much locked down, looked down upon, and never mentioned in  
polite society and/or "mixed" (up) company outside of in the likes of  
North Beach, the Village and some of the better U-towns where you  
might actually be able to find a few righteous pads stashed amongst  
the more strictly sub-bourbonated culture of the 1950s.

Miss Lee's smoldering delivery only added fuel to the already  
flammable. Everybody else seemed to get it too, 'cause it sold faster  
then they could pitchfork the 45s onto the trucks headin' for the  
distributors  who supplied the all the music peddlers at the local  
disc dens.

This rekerd also has the finger-snappeningist rhythm section since  
Tennessee Ernie Ford's "16 Tons,"  and since "Fever" followed forth  
before four more laps lapsed around the calender, there might be a  
connection.

Do you suppose that any of the same session-snappers were used on both  
records? Check the tone of the lead snapper on these sessions -- it  
sounds to these ears like Sorry, Charlie Popper on the alto thumb and  
Bird finger to this "don't wannabe" jazz scholar. I'd also like to  
know if finger snappers are in the Musician's Union or do they get  
scabs to do the dates and do those scabs get even more scabs from all  
that finger friction?  Surely one of you surly sirs or sizzlin'  
sista's knows fer sure. Mail me an "e," if you're on top of it. Maybe  
like singers and radio and TV announcers they swing with AFTRA, after  
all.

A jazz singer I used to hang with knew the former North Dakota-kitten  
(who made her debut as Norma Egstrom) and clued me in that "There was  
nothin' she wouldn't do." I don't know, I was only told, but she sure  
could sing like she'd done it all. She was a California-cool canary if  
there ever was one. Miss Egstrom dumped the Dakotas after the first  
few bars and built a nest in L.A. with her husband, Dave Barbour, and  
paved some mighty wax mostly for the benefit of the Big Chiefs of the  
Capitol Tower Tribe. Have Mercer, baby!

Check out the floor-show scene, like she's hikin' through an` 80s MTV  
set, there isn't a dry ice in the house and she ain't warbling  
anything like she's got cold feet.

It would be a few years down the pike before a friend hipped me to  
Wolfman Jack, who kindly laid down a little of Little Willie John's  
stunning R&B original, so that the airwaves would land in the general  
vicinity of my teenage eardrums and beat a pair of diddles on me 'til  
Little Willie was stuck on replay in mi cabeza for the duration.

Still, I have a soft spot in my skull for Peggy Lee's treatment that  
was all over just about every radio (except the Christian stations,  
for some reason) in 1958.  According to no higher authority than the  
sacred texts inscribed on the back of a set of Beatles Bubble gum  
cards I have somewhere, three of the Fab Four listed Peggy Lee as  
their favorite female vocalist.


2a.  Jimmy Cliff              "King of Kings"               1962

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tpjfPOY3ujg

One Decca-ade and a 12 pack before the film and soundtrack album  "The  
Harder They Come" started seriously sneakin' across the boarders and  
smugglin' reggae, Jah-makin' music and the resta Rasta culture into  
some of the more far out-skirty outposts in the U.S. of A., Jimmy  
Cliff was already waxing early "ska" hits in Jamaica and various West  
Indian enclaves in the somewhat more staid and skiddish Briddish Isles.

By the time the big green cheese in the sky laid down another double- 
dozen good turns around the planet Mongo, little 14 year old Jamaican  
Millie Small had a "Smash" hit single with "My Boy Lollipop."  No less  
than Ernest Ranglin was leading a crazy combination from a crazy  
little island that would remain way off  the radar for at least a  
solid 8 to 10 for the typical "Amerikiddies of 1964."

B-sides skippin' and ska-ing its way to number 2 on AM teenage Boss  
Radio KWHA-tever and following it with a barely top forty hit, "Sweet  
William," the ska craze came and went before little Millie had a  
chance to get over bein' sweet 16, and then the ska did the Rip Van  
Winkle for an easy 16 choruses and a coda before resurfacing for some  
airplay in the early 1980s.

By then, this boppin' little bunny-hoppin' two-beat was showin' up on  
the radar of the Specials and all that Madness of the crowd in the  
integrateful "Two Tone" scene that rose up in reaction to the "lily  
white" to downright "pasty" English punk rock/new wave scare that was  
still goin' down in the wakes and ripples a few years after the  
flowering of the power of the Sex Pistils.

Dig the threads and some of the moves these Kingston Trenchtown  
tribesters and Trini-daddy-o's be stompin' down. There's one cat who's  
got a shirt that looks like he may have mugged one of the Kingston  
Trio. The beat is enough to make Tom Dooley hang down his head and  
groove. I suggest you do the same.

Here's a little extra credit for anyone who's been deprived and/or  
depressed from being stuck in some kind of "Smallville-ville" that  
didn't hip you to or hook you up with the biggest Small of 'em all,  
this neat little non-Vanilli Millie chicklet from Jamaica. This was  
the biggest old-school ska hit ever and she was cute as a bug's ear.  
Just to prove it's 1964 there's even a Lennon-esque harmonica solo to  
guarantee maximum teen appeal.

2b. (or not 2b. -- it's like optional)   Millie Small              "My  
Boy Lollipop"          (1964)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZCUcbRTB6Rs



3a.   Easybeats              "Friday on My Mind"     original  
version                  (1967)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7zB0RygrYy8

Not long after the 1964 British Invasion came the deluge and other  
British Colonies started invading the former British Colony -- as if  
we aren't still owned lock, stock and barely by the British East India  
Tea and Junk Company at least according to some of our wisest wacko- 
tologists.

These New Zealanders just about knocked me out of my tree in 1967,  
about a dotted eighth note before San Francisco and LSD (which stands  
for Ladder Saints Day for any firemen or heat out there) totally  
changed the game for real and forever.

This style of garage rock has been pigeon-pitched into a hole that the  
Rock Hysterians call "Power Pop," that is, it's like melodic, but also  
hard rockin' like "The Kids Are Alright" by Whoever the hell did that  
song.

This is a genre that is still very much around today, but I don't know  
if the style is as vital as when it was new in '66 and '67.  'Course  
I'm not as 19 as I used to be, either -- 'cept when I'm diggin' clips  
like these.

3b.  Easybeats             "Friday On My Mind"       Here's an edgier  
live version              (1967)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I_6TRfu8Nxg



4.    Fats Waller             "I've Got My Fingers  
Crossed"                        (1935)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=upKXARXcsWg

When I was a young delinquent back in the good old golden rule days  
(or nights, actually) I used to stay up sometimes till seventy 'leven  
o'clock in the damn morning just to catch the Movies Till the Day  
After Tomorrow's Dawn, surfin' through the screen gems for moments of  
musical majesty stashed between the sometimes duller dialog of old "B"  
programmers. This was one of my first and best finds.

1935 was when swing really came out swingin' with Benny tearin' up the  
Palomar and this new music got the kids goin' crazy again.  In short  
order, even a couple of Hollywood's bigger wiggers figured out that  
Fats was doin' more than his fair share and really hittin' his stride  
in the swing scene. They decided to slip him into a slice of their  
little celluloid scene to see if maybe he could sell a song.  Fats  
Waller was, is, and always will be a feast for the eyes and ears,  
body, soul and don't forget the feet, Pete.  This little clip will  
nail that statement to the ceiling, with feeling.

The thing I like best about the "old jazz" is the "groove." Their job  
was DRIVIN' the dancers who were wearin' out the dancefloors and  
stompin' the mother Savoy Ballroom on down. See if you can detect any  
groove emanatin' from Fats and his little combo. Even Jack Oakie and  
his cigar-puffin' pal get off!



5.  Pérez Prado  "Mambo Jambo"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KLfvO9xu8fs

Speaking of detectable (and delectable) grooves, here's one with a  
grin so wide you could park a '58 Buick in it and still have room for  
the Masked Man, Silver and the top two-thirds of his faithful Indian  
companion, Tonto, leavin' only his legs stickin' out.

Just about the time the beboppers were instigatoring some kinda "just  
say no" campaign to stop jazz from bein' a dance music, the Latins  
from Manhattan, Miami and Havana were comin' up with this monster  
mambo beat, the hottest take on Jelly Roll Morton's Spanish tinge to  
date, Gate. This wicked little waltz was takin' tons of dancin' former  
jazz kiddies along for a ride like rats followin' the piper all the  
way out to Spanish Hamlin and eventually out into the Catskulls where  
it found some friendly Jewish cats -- including a 19 year old future  
concert promoter Bill Graham, who were more than ready to run with it.

Soon Bird and Diz got hip and the bopsters traded a few flatted fifths  
in on a brand new groove now known as Afro-Cuban jazz, but back then,  
some of the hipper cats called Cubop. Like Blakey ain't flakey, so  
callin' this Art Cubop must be cool.

Between the decline of swing and the rise of R&B, many kids got crazy  
to the beat of the Mambo, like at the high school dance in "West Side  
Story."  Most of the squares heard various lame-ass big band covers of  
this tune like Sonny Burke's, but the devil wore (out) Pérez Prado,  
cause he digs it hot. So will you. See if you can detect the groove  
stashed somewhere inside this mad little minuet.

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Now here's a brand new feature: A FEATURED ARTIST feature, featuring  
the fantastic and fairly feisty filmed feats of one of the all time  
legends of the non-Harpo harp.  As Mezz Mezzrow might have said when  
passin' one over to ya, this is "Really the Blues." Features don't  
fail me now!

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6a.  Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)  "Your Funeral and My Trial"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qlA_e8OuXsU

This is some bad -ass blues by one of the absolute greats, Rice  
Miller, aka "The Original Sonny Boy Williamson," which he wasn't. But  
he was better known than the first one who was also pretty damn good,  
but there ain't more than a few frames of film of him, and none of it  
is the moving variety. He was way dead  before I had chance to see him  
or even rack up my first few hundred diaper changes.

The first Sonny Boy, John Lee Williamson, was no slouch and recorded  
some slick sides for Victor's cheapo label, Bluebird, starting in 1937  
with the first recording of "Good Mornin,' Little Schoolgirl."  He  
really laid the harmonica down and solid for all the blues hipsters  
and harpsters who were waitin' in the cue when he checked out for good  
in '48,and that's like most of them.

That said, Rice was probably the better bluesman, made more records  
and lived long enough to make eyeball contact with lots of the 60s  
white rockers (especially the Band when they were still the Hawks and  
a whole lotta Brits). SBW II made no where near enough film clips  
which I'm goin' to whip onya right now.

6b.  Sonny Boy Williamson II   (Rice Miller)              "Keep it to  
Yourself"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q0rRvfwrrGc

6c. Sonny Boy Williamson II   (Rice Miller)            "Got My Mojo  
Workin'" with Muddy Waters

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hjPezeHN9Hc

6d. Sonny Boy Williamson II   (Rice Miller)             "What's Gonna  
Happen to You"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pZxQlZw8k9Q

6e. Sonny Boy Williamson II   (Rice Miller)             "I'm a Lonely  
Man"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IG3Z_R9wJ-w

6f. Sonny Boy Williamson II   (Rice Miller)             "A Blues for  
JFK"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_DlraJOpLY

6g. Sonny Boy Williamson II   (Rice Miller)             "Careless  
Love" with Mae Mercer

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P5gADTQsM_Y

Stashed below are some really bitchin' audio files for any  
audiophiles, audiofellas, audiofillies or audiophools out there who  
still want more, more, more of our fine feathered feature-kitty who is  
most certainly NOT what Al Jolson had in mind when he waxed "Sonny  
Boy" in the late 1920s.  Here's the very best of the ear candy I was  
able to find hidden under large irritating patches of internettles.

This stuff is pretty good wake up music for when you have to get up at  
some ungoodly and/or ungodly hour of the morning to milk the chickens  
or what ever your gig is.  If you play these sounds often enough,  
Sonny Boy will give a you lot more juice, Bruce, and you can load 'em  
into your own eye, ear, nose and throat pod, put it on repeat and make  
enough of your own chicken milk to feed and clothe any and all of your  
eggs that happen to hatch. Like, it'll be good for you to hit on  
these, even if you can't see it all go down.

"Little Village"             Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice Miller)

SBW does the dozens on Leonard Chess and kicks the shit out of the  
blues. This is Essential with a capital E flat.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o6UMtWi5rX0

"Eyesight to the Blind"             Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice  
Miller)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Xv-yV83IBNo

"Don't Start Me Talkin'"             Sonny Boy Williamson II (Rice  
Miller)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e4IQuiiAAe8

"I Ain't Fattenin' Frogs for Snakes"                 Sonny Boy  
Williamson II (Rice Miller)   solo, live!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vbov5rflJC8

"The Sky is Crying"                         Sonny Boy Williamson II  
(Rice Miller)  w/ Matt Murphy on acoustic guitar.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4bY0vcg2F-I

'Course there's a lot more of Sonny Boy on records and you should run  
out and score them, but I can see that my after-sundown sundial is  
dialed in to way past everybody's nod time so I think I'll just slide  
on out of heah on the Q.T. before the sandman runs out of sand and  
just say Toodle-oo till next time to any and all of you that are  
hangin' anywheres East, West, North or South of East St. Louis.

Later,

Glenn Allen Howard

P.S.  Thanks to John Gilmore, Katherine Armer and John Perry Barlow  
for tech support and reality checks.

Glenn Allen Howard
Founder, Curator
American Musical Heritage Foundation

(831) 335-4356
PO Box 66224
Santa Cruz County CA 95067

(360) 691-2105
PO Box 163
Arlington, WA 98223

glennallenhoward at yahoo.com

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