by Callum Grealish
Howlin' Wolf's stage presence played a large role in his act and image, unlike many other blues artists. He was unusual in physical style, shown here facing the crowd on his knees.
Blues was certainly capable
of generating very dark songs, such as 'Death Don't Have No Mercy' by Rev. Gary
Davis (pictured). His influence spans to Bob Dylan and Grateful Dead.
Despite their regrettable lack of commercial success, it was these early, soulful compositions that would lead the way into many popular genres that we know today. Traces of Howlin' Wolf can surely be found in modern bands and singers alike. It's difficult not to believe that blues shaped rock and roll and therefore is responsible for genres such as rock and metal, and the other various sub-genres that derive from it. The credit to music that blues has is crucial, it's perhaps one of the only positive creations that slavery and hardship in the Deep South produced.
The birth of the distinctive blues giant,
Howlin' Wolf took place one hundred and four years ago today. There is no doubt that the genre, stemming itself from the
spirituals and field hollers of enslaved African-Americans, has had a profound,
although often neglected, effect on the music we listen to today. Blues itself
gave life to rock and roll, soul, and influenced other genres such as jazz, one
of the most predominant genres of the twentieth century. There would be no
Elvis Presley nor James Brown without the influences of these handed-down and
often melancholic songs, with 'blues' taking its name from the colour depicting
a depressed or sorrowful mood.
Howlin' Wolf, born Chester Burnett, had blues of
his own as a young man. He was expelled from the house by his mother for
laziness around the farm aged thirteen, and he claims to have walked eighty
five miles barefoot en route to his father's house. Upon his return as a
successful blues artist he took a trip to see his devoutly religious mother,
who had not seen him since childhood. She rebuffed Chester and drove the 6'5”
man away in tears, calling his songs the “devil's music”.
Howlin' Wolf's stage presence played a large role in his act and image, unlike many other blues artists. He was unusual in physical style, shown here facing the crowd on his knees.
Burnett, who addressed
himself simply as 'Wolf', had a striking musical style. His music is riddled
with growling, guttural vocals that seem to match his dominating appearance. He
would often throw his guitar around over his shoulders and between his legs
on-stage, and these guitar notes he played were aggressive and are often
characterised by powerful single notes rather than chords. His physical
presence certainly conveyed the man to be more of a crude force of nature and
emotion, rather than simply a blues musician.
In terms of popularity, he could
only be matched by the equally famous Muddy Waters, whose personal rivalry with
him is well known. “Muddy's a nice man,” remarked Burnett, “but he's jealous. He
really hates to see anyone play better than him.” Wolf's sound appealed to
British artists too: The Doors, Jeff Beck, and most notably the Rolling Stones,
were all great fans of him. His long-time guitarist Hubert Sumlin actually
idolised Chester, and met him by falling through a window after he was
balancing on Coca-Cola boxes to catch a glance of him, as he was too young to
enter the concert – an example of just how popular the man had become.
Many authentic blues musicians did not achieve the comforts of
commercial success that Howlin' Wolf and Muddy Waters did. Perhaps some of the
other real blues lies in artists like Rev. Gary Davis, who was blinded
as a child, and had a father who was shot dead by a policeman when he was ten.
One particular song is echoed with genuine sadness: 'Lord, I Wish I Could See'
is an example where Gary recalls his loss of sight as a young boy. Similarly,
Blind Willie Johnson had lye thrown in his face by his step-mother, ruining his
life (although perhaps enabling him to have a musical career). He sadly died
after contracting malarial fever in the Texas heat when his house burnt down in
1945, displaying the real absence of the nowadays glamorous musician's
lifestyle for most blues artists at the time.
The authenticity of the suffering
told within original blues adds to its appeal, and blues in the later twentieth
century did not have quite the same success nor specialness, probably because
it lacked the raw attraction of the earlier sounds. Later blues artists were
certainly skilful, yet the personal experiences central to the meaning of blues
were usually absent. Some of these troubled blues artists remained virtually
undiscovered until later on, and usually died before reaching fame. Sadly, a
personal favourite Sleepy John Estes barely reached financial or musical
success until near his death, and he spent the last portion of his life in
blindness and complete poverty, before finally being discovered - where he
suffered a stroke and died while preparing for his first ever European tour as
an old man. It's not surprising that the word 'sleepy' was attributed to his
tendency to withdraw himself from his surroundings during times of suffering.
Some speculate he simply had narcolepsy, but the first option sounds more
interesting.
Despite their regrettable lack of commercial success, it was these early, soulful compositions that would lead the way into many popular genres that we know today. Traces of Howlin' Wolf can surely be found in modern bands and singers alike. It's difficult not to believe that blues shaped rock and roll and therefore is responsible for genres such as rock and metal, and the other various sub-genres that derive from it. The credit to music that blues has is crucial, it's perhaps one of the only positive creations that slavery and hardship in the Deep South produced.
“Blues
is a natural fact, is something that a fellow lives. If you don't live it you
don't have it. Young people have forgotten to cry the blues. Now they talk and
get lawyers and things.” - Big Bill Broonzy
(1893-1958)
Dave Allen (OP) adds:
Dave Allen (OP) adds:
1. Howlin Wolf toured with Chris Barber's Jazz Band and
Hubert Sumlin in late(ish) 1964 and here's the cover of R&B Monthly with
shots of them at London's Marquee Club. The editor Mike Vernon became a major
blues producer in UK in late 60s (Blue Horizon)
2. A photo showing Muddy Waters, Otis Spann and others at a
club in Liverpool - from the American Folk
Blues and Gospel Caravan. The excellent line up was Muddy Waters, Otis Spann,
Cousin Joe Pleasants, Rev. Gary Davis, Sister Rosetta Tharpe, Sonny Terry &
Brownie McGhee. They played at the Portsmouth Guildhall in April 1964. Here is a is a clip of Muddy
from a Granada TV show of the same tour. There is certainly something of Sister
Rosetta on Youtube too (see here).
Hi Callum - I really enjoyed this post. I'm guessing you're at the Grammar School. I was there around fifty years ago and falling in love with the Wolf, Muddy etc and it's a love affair that has lasted a lifetime. I wasn't alone either. At school I had a great pal, Pete Gurd, who was a fine acoustic blues guitarist, I played harmonica and sang and we used to play that stuff. Sadly Pete died in his early 20s but I'm still playing from time-to-time. You mention Rev Gary Davis. The first live blues gig I ever saw was in 1965 at Portsmouth Guildhall and featured Mr Davis and folk-blues man Josh White. Soon there were opportunities to see the 'real' bluesmen all over England - I caught Muddy, Little Walter, Son House, Skip James, Albert King - wonderful days although I missed Wolf who did tour and had a minor hit record with "Smokestack Lightnin'". The only comment I'd make about your piece is that while the blues grows from sorrow and injustice it isn't itself depressing, it's cathartic, uplifting. However tough the week, dancing to the blues on a Saturday night - fish fries, juke joints or South Side clubs - helped to make life tolerable.
ReplyDeleteIncidentally, talking of anniversaries, fifty years ago today (Thursday 11 June 1964) John Lee Hooker and John Mayall's Bluesbreakers played at Kimbells R&B Club in Southsea - it's now the Casino (Osborne Road)
Dave Allen