And the Angels Sing
by
Gail Jarvis
by
Gail Jarvis
Like
most writers I am fascinated by the innovative use of words. But
writers of articles cannot use words as creatively as a writer of
a novel can. And a novelist is more restricted in the use of words
than poets and song writers are. Sir Kenneth Clark put it this way
in his discussion of opera in his Civilization
series: "What is too silly to be said may be sung."
But
when song lyrics are crafted by talented musicians, they don’t sound
silly. And from the early 1900s to the time when Rock and Roll altered
the musical landscape, American popular music was blessed with numerous
talented lyricists. People like Cole Porter, Sammy Cahn, Ira Gershwin,
Yip Harburg and Oscar Hammerstein. But, for me, at the head of the
class in terms of the novel use of words and phrases was Savannah’s
favorite son, Johnny Mercer.
Born
in Savannah, Georgia in 1909, Johnny was a member of the prestigious
Mercer family; his earliest American ancestor being Hugh Mercer
who emigrated from Scotland, settling in Fredericksburg, Virginia.
A statue of Hugh Mercer stands today in Fredericksburg, celebrating
his heroics as a famous general in the Revolutionary War. Hugh’s
grandson, and Johnny’s great-grandfather, Hugh Weedon Mercer relocated
to Savannah and became a general in the Confederate army. General
Mercer loved his adopted city and imported a famous architect from
New York to design his home, Mercer House, an ornate Italianate
structure located on Savannah’s Monterey Square.
In
the 1980s, Mercer House gained notoriety when its current owner,
antique dealer Jim Williams shot and killed his homosexual lover.
The shooting and the succeeding trials were recounted in John Berendt’s
best seller Midnight
in the Garden of Good and Evil. In his film version of the
book, Clint Eastwood opens with his cameras sweeping across the
Wilmington River and into Savannah’s historic Bonaventure Cemetery.
With Johnny Mercer’s Skylark as background music, Eastwood’s
cameras weave through the cemetery, finally coming to rest on the
graves of Johnny and his wife Ginger. Ginger’s grave contains the
inscription, You Must Have Been a Beautiful Baby and Johnny’s
grave bears the image of a piano and the title of another Mercer
song: And the Angels Sing.
In
the late 1920s, without prospects or financial wherewithal, Johnny
Mercer took his song writing and singing skills to New York City.
His hustling and struggling in the big city finally paid off when
he was hired for one year to emcee, write songs, and sing for the
famous Paul Whiteman band. Soon after, Johnny and another struggling
song writer, Hoagy Carmichael, wrote Lazybones. It was an
instant hit and Johnny was on his way.
One
of Mercer’s most impressive talents is his ability to fit difficult
or uncommon words into his lyrics; words that other lyricists would
shy away from. When Lionel Hampton and Sonny Burke asked Johnny
to compose lyrics for their already popular song, Midnight Sun,
Mercer’s research led him to "Aurora Borealis"
a nocturnal phenomenon associated with the Northern Lights
not a term you’d expect to find in a popular song but Johnny was
undaunted.
Your lips
were like a red and ruby chalice
Warmer
than the summer night
The
clouds were like an alabaster palace
Rising
to a snowy height
Each
star its own Aurora Borealis
Suddenly
you held me tight
I could
see the Midnight Sun.
In
Summer Wind, Mercer includes a "piper man," a profession
we haven’t heard much about since the poetry of William Blake in
the 1700s.
Like painted
kites, the days and nights went flying by
The
world was new, beneath a blue umbrella sky
Then
softer than a piper man, one day it called to you
I lost
you to the summer wind.
Johnny
again goes to the 1700s for the lyrics of Fools Rush In.
This time he comes across a line from Alexander Pope’s Essay
on Criticism: "No place so sacred from such fops is
barr’d …Nay, fly to altars; there they’ll talk you dead; For fools
rush in where angels fear to tread."
Four
of Mr. Mercer’s songs won Academy Awards for best song, the first
being On The Atcheson, Topeka and the Santa Fe (1946). That’s
a mouthful to put into a song’s lyrics but he managed it.
Do you hear
that whistle down the line
I figure
that it’s engine number forty-nine
She’s
the only one that’ll sound that way
On
the Atcheson, Topeka and the Santa Fe.

The
song was written for The
Harvey Girls, a Judy Garland film involving an interesting
bit of trivia. The first trains traveling west did not serve meals,
so an enterprising businessman, Fred Harvey, opened restaurants
at railroad stations along the way. These were upscale restaurants
and Harvey recruited well-bred young ladies from across the country
who traveled from location to location by train, to serve as waitresses.
Mercer
also won an Academy Award for In the Cool, Cool, Cool of the
Evening (1951), a song that was used in Here
Comes the Groom. In 1962, the poignant song, Days
of Wine and Roses, written for the film by the same name,
won the award for Johnny Mercer and his partner Henry Mancini. The
year before, these two also won the award for the song that many
consider to be Johnny’s best: Moon River.
The
head of Paramount insisted that Moon River be deleted from
the film version of Truman Capote’s Breakfast
at Tiffany’s, but its star, Audrey Hepburn furiously demanded
that it remain. And Johnny’s lyrics do indeed fit the story line.
Lulu Mae Golightly, a young girl from somewhere in the rural South,
leaves her husband and eventually makes her way to New York City,
in much the same way that Capote left Monroeville, Alabama for the
same destination. Lulu Mae changes her name to Holly and creates
a new life for herself. We can still recall that touching scene
when Audrey Hepburn sits on her fire escape, strums her guitar and
sings this distinctive song.
Two drifters,
off to see the world
There’s
such a lot of world to see
But
we’re after the same rainbow’s end
Waitin
round the bend, my Huckleberry friend
Moon
River and me.
Johnny’s
phrase "my Huckleberry friend" was a master stroke. When
Audrey Hepburn died, Tiffany’s took a full-page ad paying tribute
to the actress, referring to her as their Huckleberry friend.
Fourteen
other Mercer songs were nominated for Academy Awards including:
Accentuate the Positive, Blues in the Night, Charade, Jeepers
Creepers, My Shining Hour, Something’s Gotta Give, and That
Old Black Magic.
David
Raskin’s haunting musical score for Otto Preminger’s classic film
Laura
became so popular that he decided to have lyrics composed for it.
No easy task because "so complex a melody would be highly impractical
to publish." Raskin naturally turned to Johnny Mercer. In choosing
his immortal lyrics, Johnny captured the mysterious atmosphere of
the story. A beautiful lady is erroneously thought to have been
killed. But even in death she continues to exude an irresistible
attraction to men; including the detective investigating her murder.
Laura, is
the face in the misty light
Footsteps
that you hear down the hall
The
laugh that floats on a summer night
That
you can never quite recall.
Like
Laura, Johnny wrote lyrics for other songs after the instrumental
version had already become popular. Two such hits are Satin Doll
and Autumn Leaves.
Mercer’s
immense repertoire included much more than romantic ballads. The
flavor of the South of his time, especially the Blues and the meter
and idiom of Southern Blacks, saturates the mood of many of his
songs. It was said that Mercer "could alternate between cornpone
and ultra-sophistication." Consider his Save the Bones for
Henry Jones (Cause Henry Don’t Eat No Meat.)
Today’s
super sensitive censors might recoil at some of Johnny’s humorous
works. Luckily he wrote them during a time when America still had
a sense of humor. So his take-off (sorry) on strip poker, Strip
Polka, would always generate a few laughs.
The thrill
of the evening is when out Queenie skips
And
the band plays the polka while she strips.
And,
of course, his popular and playful Huggin and Chalkin would
have today’s politically correct police scrambling for their patrol
cars. It is a song about a man who is love with a fat girl, and
the first verse shows what the fun is all about.
Oh,
gee, but ain’t it great to have a gal so big and fat
That
when you go to hug her you don’t know where you’re at
So,
you take a piece of chalk in your hand
You
hug a ways and chalk a mark to see where you began
One
day I was a’huggin and a’chalkin and beggin her to be my bride
When
I met another fella with some chalk in his hand
Comin
round the other side.
No
article about Johnny Mercer would be complete without mentioning
his classic; One For My Baby. Generation after generation
has witnessed that incredible dance routine from the 1943 film,
The
Sky’s The Limit, where Fred Astaire dances while smashing
cocktail glasses and anything else he can find but only after
singing this melancholy song.
I’m feelin
so bad
I wish
you’d make the music dreamy and sad
Could
tell you a lot
But
that’s not in a gentleman’s code
Make
it one for my baby
And
one more for the road.
The
tributes Johnny received during his long career too numerous to
list; they include a postage stamp issued in his honor. And for
years he had his own radio show. Paul McCartney described Mercer
as: "The greatest lyricist on the planet." It is estimated
that Johnny Mercer wrote over 700 songs and if you pick any one
of them, you will discover his special touch in the lyrics.
In
Too Marvelous for Words, we find:
You’re much
too much and just too very, very
To
ever be in Webster’s dictionary.
And
this Mercer flavor is found in Early Autumn. (Woody Herman
wrote the music and his instrumental recording was the public’s
first exposure to his young saxophonist, Stan Getz, who performs
a short but unforgettable solo passage.)
There’s a
dance pavilion in the rain all shuttered down
A winding
country lane all russet brown
A frosty
window pane shows me a town grown lonely.
In
Hooray for Hollywood, Johnny tells it like is when he describes
Hollywood in its halcyon days.
Hooray for
Hollywood
That
screwy, ballyhooey Hollywood
Where
you’re terrific if you’re even good.
Johnny
Mercer was not only a successful singer and songwriter but an astute
businessman. In the early 1940s, he was part of the group that founded
Capitol Records. With Johnny as President, Capitol became one of
the most successful recording companies in the business. Mercer
continued to write songs and recorded many of them for Capitol.
Also, Johnny used Capitol Records to help promote the careers of
some great newcomers including Peggy Lee, Frank Sinatra, Stan Kenton,
June Christy, the Nat King Cole Trio, and Dean Martin.
As
the 1950s drew to a close, Johnny Mercer sold his interest in Capitol
Records in order to spend more time with his family at his homes
in Palm Springs and Savannah the Savannah home was located
on Savannah’s Black River, later renamed Moon River. Although he
continued to write songs, a paradigm shift began occurring in American
culture in the mid-1960s. The public’s taste in music moved away
from romantic ballads with sophisticated lyrics to Rock and Roll
and Motown. This shift signaled the end of the epoch of American
popular music in which Johnny Mercer had thrived. And Mercer’s death
in 1976 could be considered its symbolic end. But Savannah’s favorite
son left us the legacy of his genius; wonderful songs that are still
occasionally performed and recorded by today’s young musicians.
Anyone
interested in the music of Johnny Mercer has a cornucopia of CDs
to choose from. For the serious listener the CD to start with is
Johnny
Mercer: The Old Music Master. This has some of Johnny Mercer’s
early songs with artists like Bing Crosby, Billie Holiday, Fred
Astaire, Louis Armstrong, Peggy Lee, Billy Eckstine, and even Johnny
himself.
An
enjoyable collection of Mercer songs by contemporary artists is
Midnight
in the Garden of Good and Evil, Clint Eastwood’s companion
CD for his film
of the same name. It features such talented artists as Diana
Krall, k.d. lang, Joe Williams, Cassandra Wilson, Tony Bennett,
and Alison Krauss.
A
recommended Mercer CD by an individual singer is Frank
Sinatra Sings the Select Johnny Mercer.
April
27, 2005
Gail
Jarvis [send
him mail], a CPA living in
Beaufort, SC, is an advocate of the voluntary union of states established
by the founders.
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