"Bunny M." is a seventeen-year-old Dallas resident who plays drums, piano and clarinet.  Her passion for jazz and the challenges she faces as a youthful fan of it is the focus of her Jerry Jazz Musician column, "Accent on Youth."


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Accent on Youth

by

Bunny M.




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Vocalists to Discover

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     All insanity aside, I have heard many voices along my journey through jazz. From explosive powerhouses whose mere presence incites glass to shatter, to delicate whispering enchantresses, jazz perhaps has housed the most expressive vocalists outside of opera, and over the one-hundred-year-and-counting history of jazz, various vocal trends have arisen. The role of the vocalist has also evolved over the years, from a mere big band sideshow to the only show, and everything in between. Impossible is not the word for the task of narrowing down favorites, and at times the boundary between instrument and voice is all but a mirage. While Sarah Vaughan, Billie Holiday, Nat King Cole and Frank Sinatra are more than familiar names in the music community, lesser-known singers are currently mere footnotes in the book of incredible musical talents. It's time to open that book now, large as it is, and update it with the following revisions: Chet Baker, Earl Grant, and the Four Freshmen under "Great Male Vocalists to Discover," and Honi Gordon, Julie London, and Anita O'Day, under "Great Female Vocalists to Discover."

Great Male Vocalists to Discover

     I love male vocalists. Songs seem to take on a different flavor and feeling when delivered in a euphonious male voice. I wish I could further exalt more of my favorites (sorry Bobby Darin, Johnny Hartman, et al . . . ), but there are horns -- maybe even lesser-known than these -- begging to be touted.
     Of the three male vocalists discussed in this column, Chet Baker would be the one who has influenced me the most in my own part time vocal meanderings. The dulcet tones of his mellow, streamlined trumpet playing are translated into a sweet singing voice that seems to escape the ability to be described by any particular quality. Is it simple? Is it cool, even reticent? Is it somehow neuter in its je ne sais quoi? A Chet Baker vocal is all of these things and yet, somehow, none of them. To me it is exactly this pared down, minimalist quality that gives his singing its intense meaning and emotion. While "My Funny Valentine" is great, there is a large body of Baker's vocal work that would appeal more to the younger crowd. Songs like Let's Get Lost, "But Not For Me," and The More I See You showcase the hip, cool, trying-not-to-devastate-you-with-my-coolness swinging Chet Baker, while "I Fall in Love Too Easily," The Touch of Your Lips, and Angel Eyes (!) smolder with the passionate, midnight side of Baker's abilities. Such a simple voice, and yet so many dimensions: smoky, lighthearted, nostalgic -- and just as fresh today as it ever was.

I Fall in Love Too Easily

   

House of Bamboo

     If anyone is as vastly unknown as he is talented, it has to be Earl Grant. A search on Amazon.com for "Earl Grant" brings up exactly two results. Perhaps his best known hit is 1958's "At the End of a Rainbow," though he had five more singles and six albums make the charts by 1968. In addition to singing, Grant also played trumpet, drums, and an organ so mean it's almost abusive. While his music is technically classified as "pop/easy listening," "rock 'n roll "or even "60's soul," the jazz flavor is undeniable; indeed, in the beginning of his career, he was widely believed to be the brother of Nat King Cole because of the remarkable similarity between the vocal styles of the two. I was first introduced to Earl Grant during the heyday of musical searching; the song was "House of Bamboo", which had me instantly hooked. The fun let-loose-and-dance vibe is irresistible, and to paraphrase the liners of Ultra Lounge: Saxophobia: if it "doesn't swizzle your stick, then you're dead, Jack!" I soon had the fortune of being "Granted" other musical delights, such as the cooly aloof "Fever", complete with sizzling organ solo, the lovely Moonlight in Vermont, and the lighthearted, tongue-in-cheek Volare (listen carefully for a very silly Italian lesson!)

     Sadly, this very promising talent was cut short when Grant was killed in a road accident at the age of 37 -- a mere infant in the face of creativity. Perhaps it is because of his young age that he is not more remembered; however, youth, in the form of that wonderful curiosity and thirst for knowledge, may also become a reason that he will one day enjoy the widespread fame his talent so deserves.

   
 Young people, listen up: acts like Backstreet Boys, Boyz II Men, even the New Kids on the Block are by no means anything new. Pop vocal "boy groups" actually go back much further than many might think. Even the boy groups of our parents' day (Beach Boys, anyone?) aren't quite the beginning of the tradition; the boy groups of our grandparents' day might be closer to the mark. The pop vocal boy group concept can be attributed to the Four Freshmen, who had been singing since 1947 before their rendition of "It's a Blue World" made them a sensation in 1952. While four-part harmony singing was anything but new ("barbershop quartet" singing goes back as far as the minstrel shows of the 1870s), the Four Freshmen were the first to achieve popular success singing in this style, and revolutionized the concept by being the first to "open up" the long-closed harmonies of four-part harmony vocals, using unusual intervals and replacing a chord's root with its third or fifth note (during one recording session, the vocals were so complex that the instrumental portion had to be recorded separately, with the vocal track being added later). The effect of this new "stacking" of notes is absolute magic: for all the delight I get out of listening to vocal harmonies, I find the Four Freshmen to be completely intoxicating, and only more so every time I hear it. "You Made Me Love You" was the song that first had me smitten, and they didn't have to make me love them at all -- I was already there from the first note. Other such takings followed in rapid fire: "Love," "Teach Me Tonight," and obsessive as it is, I could be condemned to listen to "You Stepped Out of a Dream" for all eternity and would hardly feel punished. Indeed, I can't name a Four Freshmen song that I wouldn't listen to more than once.

     While three of the original Four Freshmen have sadly graduated to the Great University in the Sky, the fourth, Bob Flanigan, has preserved the Four Freshmen tradition in an unbroken succession, still touring and managing the current class of Freshmen; Brian Eichenberger (lead vocals; bass, guitar, keyboard), Curtis Calderon (second part; trumpet, flugelhorn), Vince Johnson (third part; guitar, trombone, bass), Bob Ferreira (fourth part; drums, flugelhorn), which through some miracle sounds so much like the original group that it is impossible sometimes to place a song in time on sound alone. The Sound has been a musical inspiration since its inception, inciting a slew of vocal groups ranging from the aforementioned Beach Boys to the lesser-known Lettermen, and more modern vocal groups like the Manhattan Transfer, not to mention the countless pop groups of today. The next time you pop in your favorite "boy band" CD, just remember to pay homage to the boys who started it all: they may be "Freshmen", but they're a master class in style.

You Stepped Out of a Dream



It's a Blue World

   

Great Female Vocalists to Discover

     While I much prefer male vocalists, the influence and enjoyment of great female vocalists in my musical life is undeniable. Jazz is rife with female voices, many of which are well-known enough to be pop culture icons (Sarah Vaughan comes to mind).  Yet flying low under the radar of popular recognition is a bevy of dangerously talented women singers.

Why Try To Change Me Now

My first real introduction to jazz vocals was a formidable one: the First Lady of Jazz, Ella Fitzgerald. Her duet with Louis Armstrong on "Moonlight in Vermont" had me sold and reaching to imitate some of those amazing sounds. Fast forward to 2003, and I'm listening to KNON, my local late night jazz station, enjoying this wonderful new song I'd never heard before. The music had a very defined, yet laid-back groove, and the vocals slipped by like a drizzle of fine honey. Thinking this must be some newly rediscovered early Fitzgerald or Vaughan, recording, I listen enraptured, wondering how something so obscure and wonderful was finally able to surface. The recording was obscure, all right, but it was hardly Ella Fitzgerald or Sarah Vaughan at all: the song was "Why Try to Change Me Now?," and the singer was Honi Gordon, a name new to my mental roster of jazz artists. Mistaking her for one of the four great Ladies of Jazz Singing illustrates how wonderful a talent Honi Gordon is.  Among her influences are in fact Ella and Sarah, but also Billie Holiday and Annie Ross. Sounding just like a little girl version of Vaughan, Miss Gordon cooed intimate renditions of some of the great jazz compositions (such as Mingus' Strollin'). Why then is she not ranking right up there with the greats that influenced her? Her discography is small -- only one recording, 1962's Honi Gordon Sings -- and her career has escaped the attention of all but the most knowledgeable jazz scholars. This incredible, obscure artist may have asked in song, "Why try to change me now?"  To me the answer is simple: Because a voice that beautiful demands to be known and heard at large.

     
Perhaps above all others, the one lady of song I wish I could sound even close to is Julie London. Tall, beautiful and statuesque, she looks like the epitome of the cocktail lounge culture of the 1950s, and her smoky, worldly vocals backed by tightknit intimate music spanned a career of about 40 years and 32 albums which continue to be reissued. While she is best known for her recording "Cry Me a River," it was You'd Be So Nice to Come Home To that introduced me to her. I was immediately impressed by the cozy, "afternoon-before-showtime-and-I'm-the-only-one-here" ambiance, and the vocals catered perfectly to my especial fondness for "after hours" singing. Indeed, my love for Julie London revolves entirely around the lush quality of her voice that makes me feel as if I am wrapped in a luxurious chinchilla blanket on a snowy evening, and every song I hear only renews that love each time. Among my favorites are the quiet, loungey More, "Midnight Sun" (which feels like she's singing it only for you), the smolderingly mournful End of a Love Affair, and "Girl Talk," (the lighthearted lyrics were written by her husband, Bobby Troup) always leaves me melted on the floor in an ecstatic puddle.  Sadly, Julie London passed away in 2000, but her voice lives on as a testament to the glamorous women singers of the lounge years. Her music may be slow-paced for today's youth, but given the time, perhaps a larger audience might grow to love her -- and that would be a sweet time indeed.

Girl Talk

Let's Face the Music and Dance

     While Julie London and Honi Gordon are the sultry chanteuses, Anita O'Day would be the jazz equivalent of today's pop singers. First finding success during the World War II years as a singer with Gene Krupa's band, she later became a hit with Stan Kenton's band and the song "And Her Tears Flowed Like Wine."  Anita O'Day appeals to me because her voice is quite different from most jazz or popular singers: by no means a powerhouse, Anita sings with a voice that is bright, fragile, almost conversational (influenced by other big band-era singers of the '30s and '40s, especially Mildred Bailey). Her phrasing is very intelligent and inventive, which I always delight in hearing on songs like "Don't be That Way," We'll Be Together Again, and my favorite, Peel Me a Grape, where she teams with Latin vibraphonist Cal Tjader. The result is mellow, cool, and the strongest no-nonsense O'Day vocals I've heard yet. Her voice soars like a young bird flying for the first time, full of confidence and inner strength and yet somehow still projects frailty. The sweet simplicity of her voice is enlightening, but also completely singable for all but the severely musically challenged. I think this is where a large potential for widespread youth popularity might lie: the music of Anita O'Day is fresh, upbeat, and the quality of her voice sounds like a casual, more natural version of today's pop singers.

     Unfortunately, her more recent work is not quite up to the same par as her earlier work. Years of serious drug and alcohol problems from the past wreaked their havoc on her voice, robbing it of some of the sparkle and energy that first endeared her to me. While I am sorry to hear her performing below her potential, I also admire her great personal strength. She has overcome much hardship in her life, including recovering from a broken hip sustained a few years ago, and at 84 years old, Anita is still performing, recently booking a gig in Hollywood.

     The Songbook of Jazz Singers is a large one, and yet it is still not nearly large enough. Sadly -- though intriguingly -- the six singers mentioned here are not the only talents that time has forgotten; there are certainly other Earl Grant's and Honi Gordon's out there who are now only whispers of the popular memory. The old adage goes, "He who forgets history is bound to repeat it", and in music, that is almost always a good thing.

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Peace is the word,

Bunny

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"Bunny M." is a seventeen-year-old Dallas resident who plays drums, piano and clarinet.  Her passion for jazz and the challenges she faces as a youthful fan of it is the focus of her Jerry Jazz Musician column, "Accent on Youth."

You can contact Bunny at: lotusflower1922@hotmail.com



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