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Having said all that, I think I should stop reviewing so damn many music books.
...moreWhile it touches on other regional variation (Texas Blues, for example) the book is dedicated to
Deep Blues is a history of Delta Blues written by Robert Palmer one of the great music writers of the last half of the twentieth Century. Palmer treads the fine line between scholarship and readability and makes the book both informative and interesting. Written in 1982, it traces the African ancestry of the Blues through the ground-breaking work of Charley Patton and through to the then present day.While it touches on other regional variation (Texas Blues, for example) the book is dedicated to looking at the blues that grew in the Mississippi Delta and was then transfered to Chicago by the likes of Muddy Waters, Howlin' Wolf, et. al. There's a heavy focus on the seminal work of Charley Patton.
Blues neophytes will find a ton of jumping off points to music which is much more available today than it was 28 years ago when the book was written. And people with a good blues background can find plenty to digest and more than a few surprises.
...moreThere is always some new aspect of Palmer's appreciation of the Blues to cherish upon each re-read.
It's the critical appraisals. It's the stylistic differences between the various Mississippi Bluesmen that Bob Palmer discusses. It's the biographical detail supplied.
It was my great fortune to have discovered the music of many of the artists Bob Palmer discusses in this book before actually reading "Deep Blues". I grew up in Memphis and there were always Blue
I come back to this book periodically.There is always some new aspect of Palmer's appreciation of the Blues to cherish upon each re-read.
It's the critical appraisals. It's the stylistic differences between the various Mississippi Bluesmen that Bob Palmer discusses. It's the biographical detail supplied.
It was my great fortune to have discovered the music of many of the artists Bob Palmer discusses in this book before actually reading "Deep Blues". I grew up in Memphis and there were always Blues programs on various radio stations -from non-profit free-form radio stations to the great WDIA-AM which programmed Blues themed shows throughout the 1960s to mid-1970s on weekends (after midnight).
I even got to attend performances by a few of the legends discussed in Deep Blues.
I use this book as a reference point and as a personal ballast and a constant reminder of the country I come from.
All of the artists Palmer discusses are long gone from this earth but their music still lives, ever writhing, ever expanding like kudzu growing wild in the gullies beyond the ghostly gravel roads.
And only one passing reference to Blind Willie Johnson? Hmmm...
...moreAs a musicologist, musician and journalist, Palmer does a wonderful job of connecting the blue
Robert Palmer's Deep Blues was published a long time ago (1981), but that's good, because it means he had the opportunity to include some direct contact he had with the great Delta blues musicians, notably one of the greatest, Muddy Waters, who did as much as anyone to spread the blues far and wide beyond the Mississippi Delta (plantation land between along the Mississippi, Yazoo and Sunflower rivers).As a musicologist, musician and journalist, Palmer does a wonderful job of connecting the blues' fascinating roots in African music through Charley Patton, Robert Johnson, Son House, Waters, Sonny Boy Williamson, John Lee Hooker, B.B. King and dozens of other not-so-well known bluesmen. These were singers, songwriters, guitar, harmonica, and piano players who found their way out of unheated shacks on the Dockery and other plantations and participated in the great migration of southern Blacks up north through St. Louis to Chicago, Detroit and ultimately, both coasts--New York and L..A.--and Europe and Asia as well.
As a music critic--a pair of ears connected to fabulous gifts as a writer--Palmer captures the essence of one blues great after another. He describes all the sounds: the aching, the sorrowing, the preening, the preaching, the dancing, the thundering. And he lodges those sounds in a great piece of Black America cultural history, telling us exactly how the blues spread from Saturday night juke joints to big stages in big auditoriums and stadiums, drawing huge audiences of Whites.
One fascinating aspect of this tale is how generous blues musicians were with one another. Sure, there were rivalries and jealousies, but in the main, the blues were handed along, one generation to another, with great care. At each step the "deep blues," that which most sounds like the blues' Delta origins, inevitably were modified according to the next generation's particular gifts, sense of audience, and technology. The electric guitar made a big difference in the blues' sound, so did gospel music, and so did, with the blues' success, the impact of being able to assemble larger blues bands in contrast to earlier solo or duo street corner acts.
It's an old and often-told story, but the blues' impact on British musicians from the Stones to the Yardbirds and beyond remains intriguing. The Mississippi Delta to Liverpool and Birmingham is a long throw.
The fun of this book lies in the unbroken stream of anecdotes flowing from the early 20th century to the 1970s. There were great successes and tragedies, there was a lot of drinking and sleeping wherever the floor was flat, there were night rides on dark roads with the police in pursuit, there were radio shows promoting flour, there was an endless stream of blues' promoters from the Chess brothers to Sam Phillips. Palmer does a fantastic job of pinning down the whereabouts and fates of scores of blues musicians--who played in Helena, Arkansas, and what it was like when Howlin' Wolf stalked the stage. He addresses everyone's story with care and respect. A very fine book.
...more"The MC announced Wolf, and the curtains opened to reveal his band pumping out a decidedly down-home shuffle. The rest
In under 200 pages this book tries to cover the history of the blues from pre-colonial Africa to the 1970's! Ultimately it is this breadth and brevity that undermines the book. Being ill-organized though doesn't ruin a book and there is a lot of value here. You also get a sense that you are watching the creation of an academic field right before your eyes (but no footnotes yet)."The MC announced Wolf, and the curtains opened to reveal his band pumping out a decidedly down-home shuffle. The rest of the bands on the show were playing jump and soul-influenced blues, but this was the hard stuff. Where was Wolf? Suddenly he sprang out onto the stage from the wings. He was a huge bulk of a man, but he advanced across the stage in sudden bursts of speed, his head pivoting from side to side, eyes huge and white, eyeballs rotating wildly. He seemed to be having an epileptic seizure, but no, he suddenly lunged for the microphone, blew a chorus of raw, heavily rhythmic harmonica, and began moaning. He had the hugest voice I ever heard-it seemed to fill the hall and get right inside your ears, and when he hummed and moaned in falsetto, every hair on your neck crackled with electricity. The thirty-minute set went by like an express train, with Wolf switching from harp to guitar (which he payed while rolling around on his back and, at one point, doing somersaults) and then leaping up to prowl the lip of the stage. He was The Mighty Wolf, no doubt about it. Finally, an impatient signal from the wings let him know that his portion of the show was over. Defiantly, Wolf counted off a bone-crushing rocker, began singing rhythmically, feigned an exit, and suddenly made a flying leap for the curtain at the side of the stage. Holding the microphone under his beefy right arm and singing into it all the while, he began climbing up the curtain, going higher and higher until he was perched far above the stage, the thick curtain threatening to rip, the audience screaming with delight. Then he loosened his grip and, in a single easy motion, slid right back down the curtain, hit the stage, cut off the tune, and stalked away, to the most ecstatic cheers of the evening. He was then fifty-five years old."
...moreYet such passages are few and far between, and in general, his writing does not quite rise to the subject. Much of it is a numbing chronicle of who played with whom in which recording session, and reads more like a producer's diary than a journalistic narrative. For those "deeply" interested in the Blues, this is a must read. It is also a great introduction to the canon of the Delta Blues--those looking for a guide to this vast genre should start here. But the book does not have enough to sustain the interest of readers with more general aims.
...moreIf you want to know a bit more about this important 20th century music this book is a great place to start. I used it as a foundation text in my Blog about my own journey to The Blues ... it's deep man! ...more
Palmer did an exhaustive job of tracing the roots and connections, from turn of the century plantations along the Mississippi, through the Chicago migration, and on to the confrontation with rock in the 50s and 60s and blues' ultimate revival. It's a narrative genealogy of the blues, told at a fine level of who grew up where, learned from who, played what songs in what style, developed in what d
It took me way too long to get around to reading this. Deep Blues is required reading for blues fans.Palmer did an exhaustive job of tracing the roots and connections, from turn of the century plantations along the Mississippi, through the Chicago migration, and on to the confrontation with rock in the 50s and 60s and blues' ultimate revival. It's a narrative genealogy of the blues, told at a fine level of who grew up where, learned from who, played what songs in what style, developed in what direction, and had what success (or lack of success).
Much of Palmer's research was gathered via interviews with the principals, like Muddy Waters and Robert Lockwood, Jr. The blues spread organically and geographically, like a musical virus (in a good way) from person to person, and from style to style. Actually, I think it would be great to see a genealogical chart of origins and influences, although that may be the academic in me talking.
It's more than just a body of knowledge — Palmer's book enhanced my listening. He wrote in the pre-YouTube, pre-iTunes/Spotify/Pandora days when hunting down these musicians and recordings was a formidable task. Luckily, now, we can follow along with the story, looking up songs and musicians, some of whom I hadn't known at all, or hadn't known well. And Palmer's musical knowledge allows him to call attention to details and aspects that I could then hunt down and appreciate for myself.
I can't vouch for the validity of everything that Palmer recounts from his interviews and other research. Much of the history of the blues is pure folklore, often told by musicians whose currency is image, metaphor, and just plain stretching the truth, with a measure of mysticism thrown in for extra spice.
If you like the blues, this is necessary. It may be dry and factual in places, but reading the book is just part of the experience — ultimately, it's what it adds to your experience of the music that counts.
...morePalmer spends considerable time attempting to draw straight lines from specific African cultural traditions to the elements of the Blues, which was a classic anthropological project of the 20th century. In retrospect this isn't terribly useful information since there is not too much difference between the kind of a la carte cultural selection Palmer conducts here and just making up connections. Palmer hears what he wants in specific African traditions with an ear tuned to Bl
Dated, but excellent.Palmer spends considerable time attempting to draw straight lines from specific African cultural traditions to the elements of the Blues, which was a classic anthropological project of the 20th century. In retrospect this isn't terribly useful information since there is not too much difference between the kind of a la carte cultural selection Palmer conducts here and just making up connections. Palmer hears what he wants in specific African traditions with an ear tuned to Blues music. Anything similar would sound like a source. It is now commonly accepted that this approach strips agency from the subject (in this case the blues innovators of the Delta) and overdetermines an idealized coherent 19th century Afro-American culture with examples drawn from the present African culture. This assumes considerable cultural inertia across the slave trading period into the present. This is comparable to a claim that the origins of American Rock and Roll music are found in 16th century German folk music. It is a claim that is both true and false at the same time, but in the case of the blues we are too willing to accept the proposition entirely because of the exoticism of Africa to most readers.
Palmer also reflects the interests of his time in that he largely defines "the Blues" as the particular flavor of Blues that took root in post-War Chicago. As above, his project is to draw a bright straight line from the musical traditions of the slave coast Africa to the popular music of the late-1970s. The actual collaboration of Muddy Waters, Howlin' Wolf, and John Lee Hooker with the headline acts of the 1960s and 70s make the last part of this musical family tree defensible at least. Actually, the parts of the tree that connect Skip James, Robert Johnson, Charlie Patton through to the Rolling Stones and The Band are among the best parts of this book. A century of influence that is not always appropriation makes a better and fuller story of 20th century music than the usual White music -v- Black music history that sees both in isolation: Elvis stole from Rosetta Tharpe in this telling, not influenced by.
In other limitations, Palmer is also a prisoner of his sources. So far as his narrative is concerned, Muddy Waters is the transformative figure in moving the acoustic Delta Blues into the electrified Chicago Blues. What makes this story suspect is he is told this by Muddy himself. Similarly Robert Lockwood stands as a crucial bridge between the Robert Johnson tradition and the explosive Chicago style. The source for that interpretation is Robert Lockwood.
At the same time and for exactly the same reasons this book is the best document for capturing the first person and strutting opinions of the musicians who built an enduring musical legacy. Palmer so obviously loves this musical form, and has an unparalleled rapport with the musicians that there is no better guide for the enthusiast to a vital part of the American experience.
...moreWith that said, Robert Palmer's book is pretty close to being that exactly that.
Less a history of the blues, and more focused on how a particular variety of them rose to prominence, Deep Blu
With traditions and legacies running deep into musical history, writing the definitive history of what's become called The Blues is something of a fool's errand. Not that it stopped Martin Scorsese from trying. It's just that it's too deep, too wide and too big a box to be encapsulated in one concise package.With that said, Robert Palmer's book is pretty close to being that exactly that.
Less a history of the blues, and more focused on how a particular variety of them rose to prominence, Deep Blues follows several key musicians, the paths of migration for southern black men throughout the 20th century, and the ways this music evolved and gained popularity. It's the story of how the Delta Blues became Rock and Roll and the key players in that path.
Largely, it follows Muddy Waters. Waters - aka McKinley Morganfield - was the lynchpin of this change. Both in the deep south, Waters grew up around and learned from the legendary figures in blues history: Robert Johnson, Son House, Charley Patton. He started by playing in a similar vein: solo, on an acoustic slide guitar. But as he matured, he started playing with an electric, with a backing band and, eventually, in Chicago, where his run on Chess Records still makes waves. And, unlike many of the figures Palmer dicusses, Waters was still alive to talk about it.
That said, Palmer gives due to other key players. Founders like Patton, Johnson and House are all discussed in depth, as are players like Howlin' Wolf - who was nearly 40 when he became a professional musician -, Sonny Boy Williamson (both of them), Otis Spann, Ike Turner, BB King and many others. Some left a handful of records, others recorded extensively, but Palmer gives each their due.
But what makes Palmer's book stand out is the depth of research and knowledge. Palmer goes back to various forms of African music - and recommends records! - to trace the roots of the blues, and uses his knowledge of music theory to explain what makes specific performers stand out from others. Some use different techniques with their voices, others make use of so-called Blue Notes (a diminished fifth, for example) in the scale to give their guitar playing a particular feeling. Palmer's the rare critic who's able to explain in musical terms what makes someone stand out, but expresses it in a way even the layperson can understand.
There are minor gripes with this book. For example, his focus on delta blues reduces the impact of bluesmen like Josh White, T-Bone Walker or Blind Willie Johnson. And the book was never updated from it's original version, leaving the lengthy discography woefully out of date: most of these records are no longer in print, but have their contents duplicated on many other CDs. Still, these are relatively small and didn't change the way I felt about this book.
All in all, it's a sharp, interesting and compulsive read about blues music, one which inspired me to go dig out my Waters records and put away the Clapton ones. Recommended.
...moreI've been trying to remember the name of the author for a while now. Second year in university? maybe... i was in this class with some pals and really enjoyed it. The teacher was a local blues musician "lil' rev" and he was fun, interesting and smokin' hot. Plus he had musicians come in and play during class. It was during a dreary winter and it perked me right up. I had SOMETHING to look forward to. This is an excellent read if you're not sure what to dig into first as far as blues music goes.
I've been trying to remember the name of the author for a while now. I pwned remembering this damn thing!
Anyways, this is a book i would constantly loan out and people would love it.
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