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Queen of the shimmy dance.
Now THAT's a terrible singer. Here vocal on "Singin' the Blues" is like comedy.
Lord alive, she is just gorgeous.
Ralph Berton wrote a book called "Remembering Bix". He spent three pages reminiscing about seeing her perform. He wasn't paying attention to her voice: "She had 'em eating out of her hot little hand: You may be fast, but your mama's gonna slow you down, putting a funky growl into like a real black blues shouter, Bix filling in behind her real nasty, using a derby hat as a mute. The crowd ate her alive. You have to picture this blazing blonde standing there half naked, her delicate beauty and amazing body as though offerring themselves to all, wailing Don't You Want to Touch My Mojo?, Eagle Rock Me Papa Till I Can't Stand Up ... It was really no more than a 'shake dance' such as you'd see in any club floor show, but Bee had more to shake, and did besides with a real dancer's grace and unsurpassed intesity." There's more, but, like Bee, I'll leave you hungering.
Sazerac:I like her recordings . . . then again, I like Lily Delk Christian's recordings as well.Joe:Thanks for that quote. Bee Palmer has always seemed like one of those women who, no matter how beautifully they photographed, you just know, somehow, that she was ten times more so in person.
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