Showing posts with label Nat King Cole. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nat King Cole. Show all posts

Friday, March 4, 2011

Afraid of the Dark: The Forgotten Legacy of Nat King Cole



Afraid of the Dark: The Forgotten Legacy of Nat King Cole
by Mark Anthony Neal

The name Nat King Cole usually draws a reference to his famous daughter Natalie, who after launching her career in the mid-1970s as the heir-apparent to Aretha Franklin—a career threatened by drug addiction—later re-booted her career twenty years ago, with her cover of her father’s song “Unforgettable.” Many others might remember Cole for his signature Christmas carol “The Christmas Song” which is as synonymous with the holiday as is Bing Crosby’s “White Christmas.” But when Cole died forty-six years ago, Ebony Magazine described Cole as “the most celebrated Negro to die in world history.”

Nat King Cole’s career and legacy has been recalled with the recent release of four episodes of the groundbreaking Nat King Cole Show on iTunes, which plans to release 30 of the original 64 episodes of the show. The first national television show hosted by an African-American, the Nat King Cole Show ran from 1956-1957.

Though the show had a solid audience, it was never able to attract national sponsorship. With the post-Montgomery Civil Rights movement still in its embryonic stages, many national advertisers were fearful of backlash from Southern audiences. Indeed as one White station manager in the south admitted to Ebony Magazine in 1965, “they told me that if [Cole] came back on they would bomb my house and station.” Perhaps even more interesting than the reasons why the Nat King Cole Show was canceled after its year-and-a-half run, is Cole’s ascent to a status that allowed him to have a show in the first place.

Born Nathaniel Adams Coles in 1919, Cole was raised in Chicago in a religious household. Cole’s father was a preacher and the father and son regularly butted heads as the younger Coles was more attracted to the sounds coming from the Jazz clubs than the music he heard on Sunday mornings. Cole found a balance by playing the organ in his father’s church.

An accomplished pianist, Cole was influenced by the music of pianist Earl “Fatha” Hines, and by his teenage years was fronting a band with his brother Eddie. After high school he headed out west with a traveling show, Shuffle Along, a musical which featured the music of the Black songwriting team Noble Sissle and Eubie Blake. The show closed in Long Beach when a stage hand ran off with the gate receipts, but Cole stayed out west working the chitlin circuit—LA’s Central Avenue—with his trio The King Cole trio (dropping the s from his name).

Though the band played instrumentals, as legend goes, one night a patron demanded that somebody sing “Sweet Lorraine.” Cole reluctantly complied and his a career as a vocalist was born. Signing a contract with Capitol Records in 1943 (the same label his daughter Natalie would later sign with in 1974), Cole’s first big hit was “Straighten Up and Fly Right” a song he wrote as a teenager after hearing one of his father’s sermons.



With songs like “Route 66,” “Mona Lisa,” and “Nature Boy,” Cole was one of the country’s most popular balladeers in the 1940s and 1950s, rivaled only by his label-mate, Frank Sinatra. But whereas Sinatra could imagine a future that was limitless—movies, the biggest and most lucrative venues, headlining in Vegas—Cole would always be challenged by the realities of race.



These challenges were as personal as they were professional; when Cole and his family moved into an exclusive Los Angeles neighborhood, racist signs were often left on their lawn. When a neighbor complained about not wanting undesirables in the neighborhood, Cole famously replied “neither do I, and if I see anybody undesirable coming into this neighborhood, I’ll be the first to complain.”

Though Cole was a lifetime member of the NAACP and in the years before his death performed benefits for Civil Rights organizations, some Blacks were critical of him for his willingness to perform in the South in front of segregated audiences. Cole often remarked—like Michael Jordan would decades later—that those audiences in the South were also fans of his music.

No doubt Cole believed that his willingness to perform in front of Southern audiences would help humanize Blacks to those audiences. Such was not the case when Cole was attacked on stage in 1956 while performing in Birmingham, AL, in what was later revealed as a (terrorist) plot by one-hundred and fifty men to kidnap Cole.

Yet publically Cole remained the very definition of cool and restraint becoming the epitome of crossover Blackness for the generation just prior to the watershed moments of the Civil Rights Movement. Standing six feet tall, dark-skinned, and with a deep baritone voice (think a better singing Brian McKnight), Cole would have been a major sex symbol had he emerged 30 years later. Indeed one could imagine that Cole was many of the Black male role models that Barack Obama studied to find his own pitch as the most well known living Black man in the contemporary world.

A chain-smoker (Phillip Morris was his cigarette of choice), Cole kept many of the professional and personal sleights directed towards him, to himself. When he suffered an ulcer in 1953 that led to doctors to remove half of his stomach, it was clear that the pressures of crossing over were taking a significant toll on him. It is part of the reason he took the lack of advertising support of his show in stride, though he was clear-eyed when he suggested that “the ad agencies are afraid of the dark.” He was prescient, when he told Ebony Magazine in 1959, “I realize what TV is doing. I know they are freezing the Negro out.”

Ironically Nat King Cole, was midway through a thee-year, $ one million dollar contract with the Sands hotel in Las Vegas, when he was diagnosed with the lung cancer that he would succumb to at the young age of forty-five. Cole died two months after Sam Cooke (his professional heir apparent) and six days before Malcolm X (El Hajj Malik el Shabazz) was murdered in Harlem. The stature of both Cooke and Malcolm X increased exponentially after their deaths, as Nat King Cole seems the forgotten man. Cole was content working from the inside, so its not surprising that his legacy doesn’t shine as bright forty-six years after his death.

Nevertheless, Cole was a model for Motown founder Berry Gordy as he sought to break the label’s flagship acts on the supper club circuit. Marvin Gaye, for example, recorded a tribute album to Cole for Motown, nine months after his death, beginning what would be a career like fixation with recording a classic pop balladeer recording that Cole did in his prime. The Vulnerable Sessions, released after Gaye’s death was the product of that labor.



Thanks to iTunes, audiences can now see one of the great Black crossover stars at his peak—a man who in so many ways set the pace for the Michael Jacksons, Oprah Winfreys and Lebron James that would emerge after his death.

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Mark Anthony Neal is Professor of Black Popular Culture in the Department of African & African-American Studies at Duke University. He is the author of five books including the forthcoming Looking for Leroy: (Il)Legible Black Masculinities (New York University Press). He is the host of the weekly webcast, Left of Black, produced in collaboration with the John Hope Franklin Center at Duke University.

Saturday, December 24, 2005

The Soul Christmas Mix-Tape



The Soul Christmas Mix-Tape
by Mark Anthony Neal

As a child growing up in the “boogie down” Bronx in the early 1970s, there was very little illusion that Christmas Day would bring the snowy white scenes that were so often depicted on holiday greeting cards. I always understood that the toys and things that I peeped in the Sears and Spiegel catalogs were not gonna make it to my apartment come Christmas morning. Instead, so much of the joy I took from Christmas came from the music.

Now on the other side of childhood, calls for “joy” and “peace on earth” ring hollow when coming from some department store chain only a week after the beginning of autumn. But like my childhood, I never fail to become overtaken by the Christmas spirit the first time I hear Jermaine Jackson sing the opening lines of the Jackson 5’s version of ‘Have Yourself a Merry Little Christmas.’ For those of you also suffering the doldrums of another disenchanted holiday season, here’s a soulful Christmas music roundup to lift your spirits.

'Merry Christmas Baby' -- Otis Redding

'Merry Christmas Baby' is a song that is forever linked to legendary rhythm-and-blues (not R&B) artist Charles Brown, but Otis Redding brought his own take on “down-home” soul to his 1967 version of the song.



‘White Christmas’ -- The Drifters

Perhaps lead bass Bill Pinkens was signifyin’ on Bing Crosby in his opening verses to The Drifters’ 1954 version of ‘White Christmas,’ but by the time the incomparable Clyde McPhatter literally soars in with that third verse -- “I, I, I, I, I’m dreamin’ of a white Christmas …” -- it’s clear The Drifters had made the song their own. A whole new generation of folk were introduced to this version of the song when it was featured in the film ‘Home Alone.’



‘Back Door Santa’ -- Clarence Carter

Clarence Carter is as nasty as they come -- his chitlin’ circuit favorite ‘Strokin’’ is a great example. With ‘Back Door Santa’ Carter made Christmas nasty, too. Years later, Run-DMC would sample the song for ‘Christmas in Hollis.’



‘Gee Whiz It’s Christmas’ -- Carla Thomas

The daughter of Rufus Thomas (he of ‘Funky Chicken’ fame), Carla Thomas was the first lady of the Stax label. ‘Gee Whiz It’s Christmas,’ a sweet little ditty about running into a long lost love, was co-written by Thomas with Steve Cropper of Booker T. and the MGs. The song was a riff off of Thomas best-selling ‘Gee Whiz (Look at His Eyes).’



‘O Holy Night’ -- Vanessa Bell Armstrong

Arguably the most talented female gospel vocalist of the past 20 years, Vanessa Bell Armstrong brought us a sanctified Christmas on her 1990 album ‘The Truth About Christmas.’ The highlight was a God-fearing, heart-stopping rendition of ‘O Holy Night.’



‘Silent Night’ -- The Temptations

In 1970, the Temptations recorded ‘Christmas Card,’ which was one of the last albums that featured the most classic Temptations lineup. A decade later they recorded ‘Give Love on Christmas’ with Dennis Edwards, Glenn Leonard and Melvin Franklin’s booming bass giving ‘Silent Night’ a much needed Temptations update.



‘Let It Snow’ -- Boyz II Men

At the peak of their fame and artistry, Boyz II Men teamed with Brian McKnight on an original version of ‘Let it Snow’ that was penned by McKnight and Wanya Morris. The album it appeared on, ‘Christmas Interpretations,’ may be the best holiday album recorded by any contemporary R&B act.



‘At Christmas Time’ -- Luther Vandross

Years before Luther Vandross became Luther Vandross, the emerging soul singer recorded ‘At Christmas Time’ (1976). Given Vandross’ reputation as the greatest soul vocalist of his generation, that means that ‘At Christmas Time’ is indeed something special.



‘Hallelujah’ -- Handel’s Messiah

In 1992, Mervyn Warren and Quincy Jones brought together a veritable who’s who of black music to record ‘Handel’s Messiah: A Soulful Celebration.’ Included among them were Al Jarreau, Chaka Khan, Take 6, Jeffrey Osborne, Gladys Knight, Andre Crouch, Dianne Reeves, Stevie Wonder, The Boys Choir of Harlem, Vanessa Williams, as well as actors Clifton Davis, Charles S. Dutton, Phylicia Rashad and Kim Fields, many of whom appear on the album’s closing rendition of ‘The Hallelujah Chorus.’ Handel ain’t never sound so funky.



‘The Christmas Song’ -- Nat King Cole

In all honesty, you haven’t really experienced the Christmas season if you haven’t heard Nat King Cole doing his thing. Arguably Cole’s version of ‘The Christmas Song’ has surpassed even Bing Crosby’s ‘White Christmas’ as the quintessential American Christmas song.



‘This Christmas’ -- Donny Hathaway

Donny Hathaway is so deserving of the tag “genius” that it is somewhat ironic that ‘This Christmas” might be his most well known song. Nevertheless if black America has a clear-cut holiday anthem, it’s this Hathaway original. Like the man said, “Shake a hand, shake hand.”