Thursday, March 27, 2025

"I'm goin' down to the levee ..."

 “The Rise and Fall of Paramount Records – A Great Migration Story” by Scott Blackwood, 2023

Jack White, a fan of the blues, once put out the whole Paramount catalog in a fancy wooden box containing 6 reddish LPs and a memory stick. The company's metal eagle and globe symbol was on the outside.  The box was to pay homage to the best early blues label in the U.S., run by a stumbling Wisconsin furniture company as a ploy to sell console record players.  That box is also a story of the migration of black musicians from the South, New Orleans and the Mississippi Delta to Chicago and later, Grafton, Wisconsin, a small town north of Milwaukee. 

Blackwood paints a picture of a furniture company run by white owners who had no understanding of the blues, quality recording-making or the African-American artists that they got to record for them. They were canny engineers and businessmen who seized the moment when the style went national in 1920 with the success of “Crazy Blues" by Mamie Smith on Okeh Records.  They had ties to a network of music store owners who also sold 78s. They ran ads in publications like the Chicago Defender and New York’s Amsterdam News for blues songs pitched to black audiences. They were the first to develop a mail-order business. Lots of firsts.

Paramount used a recording studio in Chicago for the most part. They manufactured 78s in Grafton at an old chair factory using the worst materials – “crushed limestone, pipe clay, silica, lamp black, shellac and cotton flock,” yielding a lack of durability and poor sound quality.  The company thought the whole ‘blues’ thing was a fad you see.  Yet as Blackwood says about the management of Paramount:  “…the foolish, profane and ephemeral might only be masks worn by the transcendent.”

It was women blues singers, fresh off the minstrel and vaudeville show trail who led the way in ‘race music.’  Blackwood profiles the ones who recorded for Paramount and its many sub-labels:   Ethel Waters, Alberta Hunter and Ma Rainey.  Rainey, a rootsy blues shouter, outsold every Paramount musician but Blind Lemon Jefferson.  This all came out of the ferment in the music scene in Chicago’s “Black Metropolis.”  It had places like Dreamland where N’Orlins’ own King Oliver, a young Bix Beiderbecke and the famous Al Jolson waited for Alberta to come on stage.   

Blackwood profiles Mayo Williams, a black middle-class recording executive who found artists for Paramount starting in 1923, even though he appreciated opera more.   He recruited people like Ida Cox, Jelly Roll Morton, Ma Rainey, Blind Blake, Big Bill Broonzy and King Oliver.  He used a network of Pullman porters and talent scouts spread across the South, as well as his connections in Chi Town.  He earned a portion of the publishing and recording sales, so he was never an ‘employee’ but more like a contractor.  Williams set up an office at 3126 South State Street, hired Tommy Dorsey as Paramount’s music arranger, and built a quality session band led by a woman, Lovie Austin, called the Blues Serenaders.   Arrangers were needed as many musicians couldn’t read music, so they had to write the notes down for accompanists and for royalties.

Many artists didn’t understand royalties, so they’d sign away ownership of their song for a small payment just for recording it. Later this was called both theft and ‘intellectual property.’  Williams later admitted he claimed royalties for other’s songs and said he was “better than 50% honest” – a figure ahead of the industry.  For one, Alberta Hunter never made real money off of her Paramount hit “Down Hearted Blues.” Some studios never paid promised royalties to artists at all.  Some artists signed with several labels and the labels had to sue each other or recover the money from the musicians.  Williams left Paramount in 1927 for Vocalion Records after turning Chicago into a rival to New York’s recording industry. 

H.C. Spier took his place.  He was a blues fan from the Mississippi hill country and toured the South and Mississippi Delta for talent.  Spier finally found Charlie Patton with help from Paramount exec Art Laibly.  He also signed, while working for other labels besides Paramount: Willie Brown, Son House, Skip James, Tommy Johnson, Ishmon Bracey, Jimmy Rogers and … though not for Paramount, Robert Johnson.  If you don’t know who all these people are, well it’s significant.

Blackwood touches on the invention of the horizontal record and player; the seminal role of minstrel shows and vaudeville and the lesbian proclivities of female blues singers.  He sprinkles in quotes from Faulkner, Toni Morrison and Flannery O’Connor just to let you know he’s literate and ‘southern.’  He goes through the haunting lyrics of various songs. He sketches employees of Paramount, and those whose influence extended to other labels. Blackwood tracks their efforts to branch into ‘hillbilly,’ ‘old time’ and gospel music too, as they had an almost open door. This included the monster song “Casey Jones.”  

Blackwood touches on the poor quality of Chicago’s Marsh Laboratories, where Paramount first recorded.  The sessions at Marsh were pre-electric and sited next to a screeching El train track which disrupted sessions. These problems made Paramount go electric in 1929 and build their own studio in Grafton.  Blackwood describes a visit by Patton, Eddie ‘Son’ House and Willie Brown to that studio the following year.  Blind Lemon Jefferson’s last visit to Paramount’s headquarters, as a famous and rich black man, still disturbed the white office workers.

Blackwood profiles the true genius of New Orleans jazz musician Jelly Roll Morton, who was insulted by a shabby bio written by Alan Lomax.  He tells the story of New Orleans cornet improviser Joe “King” Oliver, an inspiration to Louis Armstrong who joined Oliver in Chicago. He describes the quiet band leader Fletcher Henderson, who developed swing.  Switching gears, Paramount recorded a Texas bottleneck guitarist, Blind Lemon Jefferson, bringing the guitar into focus for the first time. Country blues guitarist Josh White also knew Jefferson and became part of the Paramount session band.  Blackwood considers Jefferson to be the key early blues guitar player over all others.  Another Paramount guitarist, Blind Blake, recorded and made his gi-tar sound like 7 other instruments, then hit the boogie-woogie.  There was the seminal, poly-rhythmic Delta blues of the shape-shifting Charlie Patton, the raging preach from Son House and the high country lonesome of Skip James.  James was one of the first to record a short guitar solo / break in a blues song.

Blackwood mentions less well known players for Paramount like Jimmy O’Bryant, Johnnie Dodds, Papa Charlie Jackson, Blind Roosevelt Graves, Geeshie Wiley, Elvie Thomas, Ishmon Bracey, Blind Joe Taggert, Blind Willie Davis, Clarence Williams and more - ghosts from the past.  Some of these musicians, like Morton and Oliver, died, as the cliché goes, penniless, or they disappeared whole.  Because clichés are sometimes true, just like R. Crumb sketches. 

By 1923 Paramount was at the top; by 1933 during the Depression, Paramount declared bankruptcy.  The last workers congregated on the roof of the Grafton plant, drank what they had until dark and spun records and metal masters into the Milwaukee River.  They were the victims of a chaotic capitalist economy and sadly, musical ignorance.  This book is not just a story of Paramount Records, but of a group of musicians that broke true ground. We will not see their like again.  If you are a blues, jazz or music fan, it’s great stuff. 

Prior blogspot reviews on this issue, use blog search box, upper left, to investigate our 19 year archive, using these terms: “Ma Rainey,” “jazz,” “blues.”  

May Day has several shelves of blues, rock, folk, punk and more music books.  But I got this at the Library! 

Red Frog / March 27, 2025

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