Artie Shaw, a multifaceted jazz musician, composer, bandleader, and writer, made significant contributions to the Swing Era. His big band gained immense popularity with hits like "Begin the Beguine", "Lady Be Good" and "Frenesi". Artie was a trailblazer in the big band genre, experimenting with unconventional instrumentation. He also, and notably, hired Billie Holiday as his band’s vocalist, becoming the first white bandleader to employ a full-time black female singer. During his peak popularity, Artie reportedly earned a substantial $30,000 per week, a remarkable feat during the Great Depression.
During World War II, Artie enlisted in the U.S. Navy, along with his entire band, and served in the Pacific Theater, similar to Glenn Miller’s wartime band in Europe. Artie dedicated approximately 18 months to playing for navy personnel, often performing multiple shows daily.
Throughout his musical career, Artie took sabbaticals, temporarily leaving the music industry. He credited his time in the navy for a period of profound introspection, leading him to pursue psychoanalysis and explore a writing career.
In 1954, Artie made a decision to cease playing the clarinet, citing his own perfectionism, which he later acknowledged as a self-destructive force. A self-proclaimed "very difficult man", Artie was married eight times; it became a national joke to have been "Married as many times as Artie Shaw". Among his wives were Jane Cairns, Margaret Allen, Betty Kern (daughter of songwriter Jerome Kern), author Kathleen Winsor, and actresses Ava Gardner, Lana Turner, Doris Dowling and Evelyn Keyes.
Artie faced scrutiny before the House Un-American Activities Committee, in 1953 due to his liberal political views. The committee was investigating the World Peace Congress, which it perceived as a front for Communism.
In 2004, he was bestowed with a well-deserved lifetime achievement Grammy Award. Artie Shaw passed away peacefully at the age of 94, leaving behind a legacy as one of the greatest jazz musicians of all time.
The first time I can remember hearing Artie Shaw was my father playing Artie’s 78’s in the late 1950s. At the time, I was more interest in my older brother’s rock and roll record collection, than I was to my parent's music.
Ten years or so later, I was listening to Ed Beach’s ‘Just Jazz’ radio show on jazz station WRVR, here in Manhattan. Ed’s show that night was about Third Stream Jazz, at one point he spoke of the roots of Third Stream, and played Artie Shaw’s "Interlude in B-flat", and I was blown away.
A few words about Ed Beach: Ed’s knowledge of Jazz was nothing short of encyclopedic. His show, ‘Just Jazz’ was a five-hour show that ran on Saturdays from 7 o'clock to midnight, without commercial interruption. After every record he played he gave the date of its issue, the label and the participating artists. There were also running gags and inside jokes for regular listeners. Most things I know that are worth knowing about the history of Jazz, I learnt from Ed Beach.
But I digress…
Johnny Depp while playing John Dillinger in the film, 'Public Enemies', played Artie's drama-filled 1938 recording of "Nightmare", in order to get in character. As Johnny tells it:
"Because when you listen to that song, it can be applied to almost every scene. Music always helps me. It's in every conversation we have every day. There's always some sort of soundtrack going on, whether it's the beeping of horns outs or the shuffling of papers, so yeah, I try and keep music going at all times."
very nice 79-page book (included in the freeload) with discography, rare photos, and liner notes from historian Richard Sudhalter and Artie Shaw himself.
"Nightmare"
His music continues to captivate audiences and is considered some of the finest jazz of its genre.
For the freeload, tell us what music did your parents play, that as a child you didn't like, but came to appreciate later on?



Frank Sinatra - I had to fall in love to truly understand.
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DeleteMy mother and father were in Britain's RAF during WWII and met when she sat in as the girl singer with a small combo in which my father played trumpet. When she got in a debate with the pianist over the right key to play "My Alice Blue Gown" in, my old man gallantly took her side. Music was always a big deal for both of them and it was ever present growing up. But it was my dad's eclectic tastes that profoundly influenced my own musical explorations. He acquired everything imaginable on an enormous collection of pre- and post-war shellac and vinyl, and later reel to reel tapes and CDs. Long before the notion of world music, he had a vast collection of field recordings and art music from all points of the compass. Later, when we emigrated from Britain to South Africa, he became absorbed in kwela and Joburg jive, and every Saturday morning, the huge Grundig console radio was tuned to national Springbok Radio programming intended for the "native" audience. But his two overwhelming musical concerns were jazz from all eras and subgenres and classical music, as he grew older, mostly modern stuff like Mahler. I never really connected viscerally with the western art music although my father's influence gave me a keen appreciation for its artistry. But it was his interests in jazz, blues, folk, pop, and virtually everything else that I have ended up mimicking in my own musical tastes. A few artists that come to mind that we bonded over include Satchmo, Sidney, Jellyroll, Thelonious, Bird, and Dizzy. And yes, he had lots Artie too. When he died, we three brothers had to deal with the physical reality of his record collection. Those prewar discs weighed a ton and I just about destroyed my VW bus hauling them from his place. Although we disposed of much of his collection, we three brothers, all big music fans one way and another, each chose what called to him. Many of those I picked are still among my most treasured artefacts, even though, truth be told, I rarely spin the turntable these days since it's pretty much all digitized these days.
ReplyDeleteThanks as always for today's musical gifts, Babs. I find music of all sorts a balm and respite in the midst of the turbulence ripping at humanity just now.
My parents didn't play much at all, just the radio, and that was pretty poor pickings. I always liked a tune, and was taken by Strauss waltzes and Greig's Norwegian Dances.
ReplyDeleteI didn't like Dixieland jazz. I remember Sid Phillips' band came on and I thought it cacophonic. Years later I discovered it to be incredibly innocuous pedestrian & dull. You have to tune your ears, don't you?
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ReplyDeleteSinatra. Who would have imagined that after all those youthful years, spent cringing and complaining about having to listen to him, I would count it as one of my cherished memories to have seen him live in Minneapolis in 1992?
My parents didn't have albums, but listened to the radio. I bought them a few LPs that they enjoyed like Best of Glenn Miller & Artie Shaw! Mom also loved The Sound Of Music, but not my cup of tea...
ReplyDeleteMy mom liked jazz & had a pretty nice collection of records that she played frequently. I liked most of it & still listen to lots of music that she liked. I believe she stopped buying records after The Beatles exploded here in the USA. She bought the albums & while I was listening, I would draw goatees & sideburns on the Fab Four (because, of course I did). I was never especially fond of jazz vocals except for Billie Holiday & Ella Fitzgerald. She liked a lot of them, Mel Torme, Johnny Mathis, Sinatra & the like, I never did come around to liking jazz vocals all that much, Yma Sumac, no thank you. Mom loved her. Thanks Babs
ReplyDeleteI once made the mistake of buying my father a set of Artie Shaw recordings for his birthday. He was less than gushing when he opened the gift wrap. He said he was a Benny Goodman man, which I knew, but it wasn't until then that I realized that for some of his generation you had to choose between the two. Kinda like being a Blur or Oasis fan. When he died 17 years ago, I gladly took it back. He missed out on some really good music. BTW, Happy 104th birthday today Dad.
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DeleteThey said that Shaw had the best musicians but Goodman swung more, thanks to Fletcher Henderson.
DeleteMy played a mix of light classical (which I liked a lot) and 60s folk music. On TV, Flatt & Scruggs and Porter Waggoner (with Dolly Parton) were about all we had on Saturday afternoons. Hee Haw later on.
ReplyDeleteI don't think there was any. Their meagre record collection was a mixture of Rock N' roll and 40's / 50's songs from musicals and 50's pop records and some sixties ' Canon EP's' (similar to Embassy Records but covering 1962-1966). My father liked Bing Crosby and we had a couple his albums too none of which caused me any problem. Growing up before World War II I don't think listening to music at home was something that my parents did anything like as much as those from our generation do. To them music was more something to dance too when they went out rather than just listen too at home.
ReplyDeleteIf anything what they had music wise was an introduction into the eras I've been fascinated with that I was born towards the end of, so largely missed.
My folks had one of those all in one hi fi systems, that was built into a piece of wooden furnitue, with doors, so that the components were hidden. They were big fans of the 50s-60s easy listening vocalists, such as Jerry Vale, Streisand, Edie Gorme and Steve Lawrence and Harry Belafonte. I never became a fan of any of them except for Belafonte. When Ms Pmac and I were married, we played Belafonte's "Will His Love Be Like His Rum" as we danced down the aisle (in this case, our backyard garden) to the minister (in this case, a voodoo priestess). After the ceremony, I asked my mother if she recognized the singer, and then told her who it was, after she not only said no, but added that she had never heard of Belafonte (which I think was brought on by our choice of venue and officiant, then any signs of impaired mental capacity).
ReplyDeleteOpera. My mom was a HUGE fan. It wasn't until I entered for the first time in the Teatro Colon in Buenos Aires that I began to appreciate it.
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DeleteMy mother was a huge Edith Piaf fan. Every time she played an Edith Piaf record, she'd stare into space with a faraway look in her eyes, and start singing along completely off-key.
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I came around (somewhat) to Red Nichols and Pete Fountain, but could never get behind the Percy Faith Singers.
ReplyDeletePete Fountain was ok, but I agree with Percy Faith & all the Million Strings stuff of that era.
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