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Showing posts with label Irving Berlin. Show all posts
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Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Music Tuesday: How Deep is the Ocean by Ella Fitzgerald

Sometimes you come across an article that leaves your head scratching.  The title was certainly an eye catcher, especially for someone like me.  It came from the Wall Street Journal—the best newspaper in the country—from its Life and Culture section, and had both a musical and literary theme.  Here’s the title, “Shakespeare Expert Stephen Greenblatt on Irving Berlin: The author of 'Will in the World' sees a link to 'King Lear.'”    

Now I have said elsewhere that I hold King Lear to be the greatest play ever written.  Stephen Greenblatt is well known literary critic who among other places taught at Harvard.  Which doesn’t impress me because I’ve read some asinine essays by critics who teach at some of the most prestigious universities in the world.  Now as I checked Greenblatt’s bio I was surprised to find three interesting facts.  He was a co-editor to Norton’s Anthology of English Literature  which is probably the most widely used anthology of English Literature across colleges in the United States.  (Perhaps it’s used overseas as well, I just don’t know.)  Mr. Greenblatt was president of MLA, the Modern Language Association, the most prestigious literary/language affiliation in the country.  Those two facts alone put him in the major leagues of literary criticism.

And then there was the third fact, that he was one of the founders of NewHistoricism, a critical approach to literature that became popular in the 1990s and into the early 2000s.  I’m not going to go into it here, but suffice it to say that I strongly oppose the approach of the New Historicists.  I made myself stand out in my last college class in Grad school, where I strongly argued against it and its methodology, all the while as the professor pushed it upon the class.  In the end she respected my opinion, held me to be the best student in the class (she told me outside of class), and easily gave me an A.  You can read some of the opposition to New Historicism in that Wikipedia entry.  But even that doesn’t do the criticism justice.  For instance, New Historicism holds that every piece of text, no matter what its context, is of equal value.  So then, if we had Shakespeare’ laundry list, it would have equal literary value as his King Lear.  So why bother would King Lear?  That might be one of the more minor idiocies of New Historicism, but it’s one easy to articulate and grasp.  So much for professors that teach at Harvard.

So getting back to the Wall Street Journal article, what exactly is Greenblatt’s point?  He has a particular affection for an Irving Berlin  song, “How Deep Is the Ocean.”  Now I didn’t ever recall having heard the song, but when I checked on my itunes list, there it was sung by Dinah Washington.  Here’s what Greenblatt says of the song.

 "How Deep Is the Ocean" [by Irving Berlin] is an unusual love song. All of the lyrics are posed as questions, except for "I'll tell you no lie." Each question conveys emotional intensity—whether posed from parent to child or between two lovers: "How far would I travel, to be where you are? / How far is the journey, from here to a star?" The questions are meant to express love, but there's also anxiety in the song over the possibility of lost love and more than a hint of pressure on the recipient to reciprocate.

After now hearing close to a dozen versions of the song, I have to say the song is a classic.  Like so many of the Great American Songbook of songs, it’s so simple and heartfelt.  Greenblatt’s right, the questions coming one after another really does create a particular tension, the least of which is a circling toward the center of the emotion.  Here are the lyrics, minus the opening set of questions that most singers leave off.

How much do I love you?
 I'll tell you no lie
 How deep is the ocean?
 How high is the sky?

How many times a day
 Do I think of you?
 How many roses
 Are sprinkled with dew?

How far would I travel
 To be where you are?
 How far is the journey
 From here to a star?

And if I ever lost you
 How much would I cry?
 How deep is the ocean?
 How high is the sky?

So how, may you ask, does this relate to King Lear?  Mr. Greenblatt says:

Actually, Berlin's lyrics strike me as a strange, inverted version of Shakespeare's "King Lear." Early on, Lear asks his three daughters, "Which of you shall we say doth love us most?" "Lear" is built around an aging father's extortion of love. Two of his three daughters flatter him to get his estate, but the third, Cordelia, refuses to say what he wants to hear. When Lear asks her what more she has to say about her love for him, Cordelia replies, "Nothing." To which Lear says, "Nothing will come of nothing." Berlin's lyrics are less forthright but just as emotionally charged.

It took me a little while for me to get exactly what he was saying.  Drum roll, please.  What he is saying is that Lear’s question of “Which of you shall we say doth love us most?" is related to the song’s question, “How much do I love you?”  That’s it?  Yeah, that’s it.  How many questions with the word love in it have been articulated in history?  Probably millions.  Big deal that the questions are similar in a mirrored sort of way?   I doubt Berlin had Lear’s question on his mind when he wrote the song.  If anything, the BeeGees song, “How Deep is Your Love” echoes King Lear’s question than this song.  That’s my head scratching moment.  So much for Harvard professors. 

Nonetheless I really did enjoy the song, and I’m glad I got to learn it.  Greenblatt seems to particularly like the Billy Holiday version.  Personally I think she sings it too upbeat.  Dinah Washington’s version is probably closer to how Berlin intended.  But of all the versions I heard, I fell in love with Ella Fitzgerald’s version.  She slows it down, allowing each phrase to seem like it’s thought out at the moment and weighed inside the heart. 


Plus that tenor sax seems so sad and compliment Fitzgerald’s tone and lower register.  I love it!




Friday, July 4, 2014

Faith Filled Friday: God Bless America

Of course you know today is the Fourth of July, our national day of independence.  From what I understand, we Americans tend to be more overtly patriotic than people of other countries.  Whether that means we love our country more than others love theirs I am not certain.  Dante in his Purgatorio links love of one’s fellow citizen as a special part of loving one’s neighbor.  So I can’t imagine people from other countries are not patriotic, since within all of humanity God has instilled love of neighbor.  But our American demonstrative patriotism surely doesn’t mean we love our country less.  We place flags in the front of our homes; every year infinite versions of our history are rewritten and sold;, we idolize our founding fathers; of the ten national holidays, seven reflect our history: Martin Luther King’s Day, President’s Day, Memorial Day, Independence Day, Columbus Day, Veteran’s Day, and Thanksgiving; we are forced to memorize parts of our founding documents; we mutter the pledge of allegiance in school every morning; and we have a variety of national songs articulating the praises of our fair land. 

Of our national songs, three I would say have been institutionalized as songs that are part of our civil consciousness.  There is "The Star Spangled Banner," our national anthem, with its intricate melodic shifts and intricate lyrics, which is no surprise since the song was derived from a poem.  There is "America the Beautiful," which I think has the most beautiful melody of the patriotic songs.  And then there is "God Bless America" which is the simplest of all the songs, both in melody and lyrics.  It is so simple that one thinks, how could that be make it so big and so engrained in our identity?  The song was written back in 1918 by Irving Berlin, who wrote so many of what became known as the American Songbook of songs, and it was made popular by Kate Smith, “the first lady of radio” who made it her signature song.  The song—so fitting for one of my Faith Filled Friday posts—is a prayer, displaying the simplicity of a request to our Creator.

 

God bless America,

Land that I love,

Stand beside her, and guide her

Through the night with a light from above.

From the mountains, to the prairies,

To the oceans, white with foam

God bless America, My home sweet home

God bless America, My home sweet home.

 

That’s the whole song.  But I have to say my heart just wraps around the song.  Is it the invocation of God?  Is it the humility in the petition for guidance?  Is it the cross continental embrace from the west coast to Rocky Mountains to the Midwest to the Atlantic Ocean?  Is it the simple expression of love for this abstract entity we call our nation?  It’s all of that, but I can tell you my lips quiver every time I get to the part “My home sweet home.”  God, humility, continent, love of country seem to congeal into my home.  There is something archetypical about this song.   

I’m going to embed three versions which grabbed me as I started searching for the perfect rendition.  The first is a cappella by Sgt Christine Permenter, part of a some Army band, and she sings it live at last year’s Baseball World Series.  I love the way she sings it in a lower female register. 


 
 

And then I have to say I really love Celine Dion’s version.  This was recorded post 9-11.  She slows the tempo down a notch and the arrangement is exquisite.  Here’s a clip with notable quotes from our history. 


 

 
And finally, one has to end with the signature version, the Kate Smith version.  Frank Sinatra said something to the effect (don’t exactly quote me) that Kate Smith was the singer whose voice he most envied.


 

 
Hmm, all three versions I most admired were by female singers.  Does this song suit a woman’s voice best?  Or is it my ear that is tuned to a woman singing it?  I don’t know.
 

With God’s blessing, have a happy Fourth of July.