'Tell Mama' was recorded at FAME Studios in Muscle Shoals, Alabama between August 22, and December 6, 1967. It was produced by Rick Hall, and released in February 1968 by Cadet Records subsidiary of the Chess label.
Etta had spent recent times detoxing at the USC County Hospital and also had spells at Sybil Brand, the women’s prison in Los Angeles, for drugs offenses. Amid such turmoil, no one, not even Etta James, could have predicted that she was on the verge of recording 'Tell Mama', one of the finest soul albums of the 60s.
As the summer of 1967 approached, things did not look auspicious for 29-year-old. In August, she arrived in Muscle Shoals, and in her words "I had tons of confusion and anger stored up inside...and ready to blow the doors off the studio."
In FAME Studios (where deep-fried Southern soul was the order of the day in '67) Rick Hall brought in his core "Swampers" rhythm section of Jimmy Ray Johnson and Albert "Junior" Lowe on guitar, Roger Hawkins on drums, Barry Beckett and Spooner Oldham on keyboards and David Hood on bass. He also brought in a brass section of Gene "Bowlegs" Miller on trumpet, James Mitchell and Aaron Varnell on saxophone, and Floyd Newman on baritone saxophone.
The longest song on 'Tell Mama' lasts two minutes and thirty-four seconds. Obviously, it’s a compilation of attempts to get an AM radio hit, like all R&B LPs were in those pre 'What’s Going On?', 'Music Of My Mind', and 'Dance To The Music' days.
The record shouldn’t be a masterpiece, but Etta James made it one. She idolized Billie Holiday and learned from her that the deepest sadness and greatest despair could be found in the silliest, most cheerfully inane songs. The pain’s in the singer, not the song. No one who listens to 'Tell Mama' could think that Etta, singing with such terrible heartbroken rage is really singing about mothers-in-law and dancing on Saturday night.
There's not a track on "Tell Mama" that isn't worthwhile, but the highest points are the propulsive, brass-heavy title song (a gender-shifting remake of Clarence Carter's "Tell Daddy") and the unfathomably deep "I'd Rather Go Blind." Though its single release exiled it to the B-side of "Tell Mama," this is clearly Etta's finest moment. The guitar intro immediately whets the listener's appetite. Once Etta comes in with "Something told me it was over when I saw you and her talking," it's time to dim the lights and immerse yourself in the depths of her despair.
When released the album successfully revived her career and marked her return to the Billboard 200 chart for the first time since 1964.
Etta James went on to make many more fine recordings, but none surpass "Tell Mama" for sheer quality.
Today's freeload is 24-bit/192 kHz (180-gram) vinyl rip of the Chess Acoustic Sounds Series, released this past March. This is the best 'Tell Mama' has ever sounded.
For the freeload, who's your favorite female R&B/Soul singer?

Lula Reed and Dinah Washington are my personal favorites. Hard to say which one is my favorite. If I have to name just one, then Lula Reed.
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DeleteIf for no other reason than her longevity and string of consistently issuing some great lps, Irma Thomas.
ReplyDeleteLongevity is putting it mildly.
DeleteYeah, Irma's responsible for two of my favorite soul songs, in Ruler Of My Heart and Wish Someone Would Care, a song soooooo goddamn good that both her original version and her long, drawn-out 70s version kick absolute ass.
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So many!....but among the less known Camille Yarbrough, Candi Staton, Minnie Ripperton, Alica Clark, Betty Harris, ... and the winner is Candy Staton
ReplyDeleteBig fan of Candi's here. I have some Candi "in the works"
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DeleteGotta go with Aretha!
ReplyDeleteWell I guess Aretha, Etta and Irma should always top the list, but... Just to be old school and obscure, how about Alberta Hunter?
ReplyDeleteI've always loved the way Alberta blurred the lines between Jazz, Blues, and R&B.
DeleteANON RF: Aretha for me
ReplyDeleteHi, everyone, there a lot of female R&B / Soul Singers , that i like. My favourites are Minnie Riperton, Millie Jackson, Gladys Knight, Marlena Shaw. Have a nice evening. Kind regards, Mike
ReplyDeleteMavis Staples with Carla Thomas a close second. Thanks Babs
ReplyDeleteMy head says Sister 'ree but my heart and the cheek she once kissed when I was 18 says Swee'Irma Thomas--the best of the best.
ReplyDeleteI second Candi Staton, deep-fried Southern soul at its finest...
ReplyDeleteDang, you're a good writer Babs...
ReplyDeleteI'm going with Amy Winehouse.
~Jon
Too many!
ReplyDeleteMitty Collier
Timmy Yuro
Theola Kilgore
Baby Washington
Dusty Springfield
Aretha after she left Columbia and before she left Atlantic. On a more modern note, late(r) career Candi Staton, Mavis Staples and Bettye Lavette.
ReplyDeleteClyde Otis, Columbia’s producer/A&R didn’t know what to do with Aretha, so he had her doing a wide range of things such as standards, vocal jazz, blues, doo-wop and rhythm and blues.
DeleteJerry Wexler, knew exactly what to do with her.
Interesting that not one classic period Tamla Motown artist has been mentioned beyond Gladys Knight so I'll mention Diana Ross, Martha Reeves, Chris Clark, Mary Wells, Brenda Holloway and Kim Weston with otherwise honourable mentions for Gloria Jones and Freda Payne
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I'd endorse just about every one of the singers mentioned above, and add one more:: Ann Peebles.
ReplyDeleteThanks, apauling; now I can say I have nothing to add.
DeleteD in California
Barbara Lewis is an overlooked favorite of mine
ReplyDeleteGotta be Aretha. But also Candi Station, Irma Thomas, Tina Turner, and Barbara Lynn.
ReplyDeleteAretha, who else?!
ReplyDeleteI was on a jag yesterday listening to Esther Phillips LPs on Kudu from the 1970s, and realized nobody had mentioned her. She's an artist who covered several genres , always with with deep soulfulness.
ReplyDeleteFor the sake of avoid repetition of many great singers already mentioned (like Tina Turner), I'll go with Amy Winehouse.
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