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Stop music: SQUARE button. Jazz & Blues: 1920s-30s"But jazz to me is one of the inherent expressions of
Negro life in America; --Langston Hughes, "The Negro Artist and the Racial Mountain" (1926) "Jazz is a good barometer of freedom. In
its beginnings, the United States --Duke Ellington Students should be aware that the quality of some of these early recordings is not up to today's technological standards. However, you can still get the flavor and spirit of these Jazz Age classics, so kick back and enjoy. General Directions:
Most of the audio files require RealPlayer; download your free copy here. A couple audio-files require Media Player which can be downloaded free here. To increase your understanding of the music you will hear on this page, review these basics: What Is Ragtime, Stride, and Novelty Piano? and Jazz Listening Tips and Improvisation. NOTE: On-campus computers may cause the audio-files to cut out
periodically. Index
King Oliver's Creole Jazz Band Hot Jazz and Other Jazz Hits
Read about this song: Minnie the Moocher. Watch three Betty Boop cartoons featuring Cab Calloway and his music: Minnie the Moocher; The Old Man of the Mountain; and Snow White. Biographies: Joe King Oliver; Bessie Smith; Gertrude Pridgett ("Ma") Rainey; Cab Calloway; James P. Johnson; Jelly Roll Morton.
Bessie Smith The Queens of the Blues
St. Louis Blues I hate to see that evening sun go down, I hate to see that evening sun go down, 'Cause my lovin' baby done left this town. If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today, If I feel tomorrow, like I feel today, I'm gonna pack my trunk and make my getaway. Interlude: Oh, that St. Louis woman, with her diamond rings, She pulls my man around by her apron strings. And if it wasn't for powder and her store-bought hair, Oh, that man of mine wouldn't go nowhere. I got those St. Louis blues, just as blue as I can be, Oh, my man's got a heart like a rock cast in the sea, Or else he wouldn't have gone so far from me. I love my man like a schoolboy loves his pie, Like a Kentucky colonel loves his rocker and rye I'll love my man until the day I die, Lord, Lord.
Listen also to Ethel Water's humorously naughty response, composed by Andy Razaf (1928): My Handy Man.
Wild Women Don't Have The Blues I hear these women raving 'bout their monkey men About their trifling husbands and their no good friends These poor women sit around all day and moan Wondering why their wandering papa's don't come home But wild women don't worry, wild women don't have no blues Now when you've got a man, don't never be on the square 'Cause if you do he'll have a woman everywhere I never was known to treat no one man right I keep 'em working hard both day and night 'Cause wild women don't worry, wild women don't have their blues I've got a sweet disposition and a way of my own When my man starts kicking I let him find another home I get full of good liquor, walk the streets all night Go home and put my man out if he don't act right Wild women don't worry, wild women don't have their blues You never get nothing by being an angel child You better change your ways and get real wild I wanna tell you something, I wouldn't tell you a lie Wild women are the only kind that really get by 'Cause wild women don't worry, wild women don't have their blues
See information on The Great Mississippi Flood of 1927. Back Water Blues When it rained five days and the sky turned dark as night When it rained five days and the sky turned dark as night Then trouble's taking place in the lowlands at night. I woke up this morning, can't even get out of my door I woke up this morning, can't even get out of my door There is enough trouble to make a poor girl wonder where she want to go. I went and stood up on a high old lonesome hill I went and stood up on a high old lonesome hill I did all I could to look down on the house where I used to live. It thundered and lightenin'd and the wind began to blow It thundered and lightenin'd and the wind began to blow There were thousands of poor people didn't have no place to go.
Read more about "Gimme a Pigfoot": Where Are the Blues.
Read commentary about "Strange Fruit": Strange Fruit or All about Jazz Review. Strange Fruit Southern trees bear a strange fruit, Blood on the leaves and blood at the root, Black body swinging in the Southern breeze, Strange fruit hanging from the poplar trees. Pastoral scene of the gallant south, The bulging eyes and the twisted mouth, Scent of magnolia sweet and fresh, And the sudden smell of burning flesh! Here is a fruit for the crows to pluck, For the rain to gather, for the wind to suck, For the sun to rot, for a tree to drop, Here is a strange and bitter crop. Biographies: Alberta Hunter; Bessie Smith; Gertrude Pridgett ("Ma") Rainey; W.C. Handy; Ida Cox; Billie Holiday
Louis Armstrong Louis "Satchmo" Armstrong
Read also this commentary: Take One on Black and Blue and Take Two: The Editor. (What Did I Do To Be So) Black and Blue Version sung by Louis Armstrong Cold empty bed...springs hard as lead Feels like ole Ned...wished I was dead What did I do...to be so black and blue Even the mouse...ran from my house They laugh at you...and all that you do What did I do...to be so black and blue I'm white...inside...but that don't help my case That's life...can't hide...what is in my face How would it end...ain't got a friend My only sin...is in my skin What did I do...to be so black and blue (What Did I Do To Be So) Black and Blue Longer version Verse: Out in the street, shufflin' feet, Couples passin' two by two, While here am I, left high and dry, Black, and 'cause I'm black I'm blue. Browns and yellers, all have fellers, Gentlemen prefer them light, Wish I could fade, can't make the grade, Nothing but dark days in sight: Chous 1: Cold, empty bed, Springs hard as lead, Pains in my head, Feel like old Ned. What did I do, to be so Black And Blue? No joys for me, No company, Even the mouse ran from my house, All my life through, I've been so Black And Blue. I'm white inside, It don't help my case 'Cause I can't hide, what is on my face, oh! I'm so forlorn, Life's just a thorn, My heart is torn, Why was I born? What did I do, to be so Black And Blue? 'Cause you're black, Folks think you lack They laugh at you, And scorn you too, What did I do, to be so Black And Blue? When you are near, they laugh and sneer, Set you aside and you're denied, What did I do, to be so Black And Blue? How sad I am, each day I feel worse, My mark of Ham seems to be a curse! How will it end? Ain't got a friend, My only sin Is my skin. What did I do, to be so Black And Blue? Watch this Betty Boop cartoon featuring a young Louis Armstrong and his music: I'll Be Glad When You're Dead, You Rascal You. Biographies: Louis Armstrong; Louis Armstrong; Thomas"Fats" Waller.
Duke Ellington Edward "Duke" Ellington
Mood Indigo You ain't been blue; no, no, no. You ain't been blue, Till you've had that mood indigo. That feelin' goes stealin' down to my shoes While I sit and sigh, "Go 'long blues". Always get that mood indigo, Since my baby said goodbye. In the evenin' when lights are low, I'm so lonesome I could cry. 'Cause there's nobody who cares about me, I'm just a soul who's bluer than blue can be. When I get that mood indigo, I could lay me down and die. Biographies: Duke Ellington or Duke Ellington. Listen to selections from Ellington's early repertoire: Traveling with 'The Duke'.
Ella Fitzgerald, with Duke Ellington and Benny Goodman Ella Fitzgerald
Biographies: Ella Fitzgerald or Ella.
George Gershwin Gershwin's Symphonic Jazz
Biographies: Tribute to George Gershwin--many audio-excerpts included; George Gershwin.
Background MIDI: Duke Ellington's "Don't Get Around Much Any More" This page is for educational use only. |
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