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1.0 out of 5 stars
Frustrating and annoying, April 30, 2009
This review is from: Stomp and Swerve: American Music Gets Hot, 1843-1924 (Paperback)
This book was a real disappointment, particularly because it covers some important ground and has, occasionally, some flashes of insight. But it is plagued by such major flaws that I cannot recommend it. The basic premise is outrageously reductive and simplistic, and the author uses this flawed approach as a means to pass judgment sweepingly on all sorts of music and musicians. Underlying his entire argument is the notion that black music and musicians properly belong to the "Underworld," and that anytime they display associations with "Topworld" white mainstream America, it is some kind of artistic and cultural travesty. Like so many of the late 19th and early 20th century figures he derides, this author wants his black musicians to be musically "black," and denigrates anybody and anything else that stands in the way of his offensive viewpoint.
The book is also plagued by flat-out misinformation (William Shakespeare Hays was black, really??), faulty reasoning, shoddy research, cheap shots left and right, and the most annoying, smart-alecky, and off-putting writing style I think I've ever encountered in a non-fiction book. The author uses profanity as if he earns points for slipping it in at every opportunity. Clearly he thinks by doing so he connects himself to the "underworld" characters he so romanticizes. The result, though, is simply obnoxious. His desire to be smugly hip becomes downright offensive at times. After pointing out Irene Castle's frustration at having to work with the "Topworld" music direction of John Philip Sousa instead of her previous bandleader James Reese Europe, the author concludes that "once you've had black, you never go back."
If you want to read a freewheeling and irreverent dissertation on similar subject matter, check out Nick Tosches's "Where Dead Voices Gather," an infinitely better and more rewarding book. For a level-headed, scholarly, and brilliant account of this material, read Tim Brooks's excellent "Lost Sounds."
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10 of 15 people found the following review helpful:
5.0 out of 5 stars
Bounce!, January 28, 2004
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This review is from: Stomp and Swerve: American Music Gets Hot, 1843-1924 (Paperback)
American music didn't get hot suddenly in the 1950's with the arrival of Rock 'n' Roll. It didn't get sexy when Jazz provided the soundtrack to hi-jinx in the back seat of a Model A Ford in the 1920's. American music, with serendipitous blend of African and Celtic influences, has been scaring church folk and turning good girls bad since the 19th century. David Wondrich, with great wit and careful research, tells the quintessentially american story of our funky popular music.
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1 of 2 people found the following review helpful:
4.0 out of 5 stars
Highly informative and fun to read, September 13, 2009
This review is from: Stomp and Swerve: American Music Gets Hot, 1843-1924 (Paperback)
This is the first book I have read that really tries to explore American popular music in the years before the known heroes made their collective (recorded) mark. This book delves into the weird worlds of minstrelsy (white, and then black performers, playing banjoes and fiddles in "blackface") and medicine shows informatively, and with a necessary combination of humor and reverence for the music and musicians. Wondrich takes us through the "Brass Band Craze" that followed the Civil War (and gave us the like of Stephen Foster and John Phillips Sousa) and Ragtime (which had it's debut in the whorehouses around the Chicago World's Columbian Exposition in 1893) with witty, literate prose, and dozens and dozens of names (and when possible, the original catalog numbers of their recordings).
The real aim of Wondrich's search into the annals of old American music is to find the stuff that's "Hot". "Hot" music, by his definition, contains two ingredients: Drive and Swerve. He, of course, defines these terms too (and a handful of others, which he, quite affectively, makes his own). This lens through which he looks at the old music is what really makes it such an entertaining read (and gives such promise to all the recordings he mentions - the writing is hip, and for that reason I trust that all these 100 year old recordings he mentions will be too).
In his preface, Wondrich mentions the Sex Pistols and Robert Johnson in close order. Having discovered the Blues after Punk, he realized that the edginess of Punk was not entirely new. And any investigation of the Blues will reveal that it wasn't either - at least not at the time when white folks finally started recording it. So this book digs into the "Hot" American music that was happening before, and during the years when the Blues and Jazz became commonly known as such. A wonderful, informative read.
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