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Showing posts with label Son House 'Death Letter Blues'. Show all posts
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Friday, March 21, 2025

Remembering the great Son House (March 21, 1902 – October 19, 1988) | Don's Tunes [Facebook]


Born Eddie James House Jr. on 21 March 1902 in the Riverton community near Clarksdale, Mississippi, Son House was one of the most influential Delta bluesmen of the twentieth century. His protégés included Robert Johnson and Muddy Waters (McKinley Morganfield) as well as a number of post-1960s blues revivalists.

House’s father was an amateur musician who played guitar as well as tuba in a local brass band. House’s parents separated when he was eight years old, and House moved with his mother and two brothers to Louisiana. Leaving school after the eighth grade, House worked temporary jobs, and by the age of fifteen he was preaching in Baptist churches. He eventually returned to the Clarksdale area to visit his father, and for several years thereafter House wandered around the Delta working as a sharecropper. Initially disliking his father’s blues music, Son House preferred church music as a teenager, singing in a choir and learning shape-note singing from an uncle. But after he realized that singing and playing the blues at various venues was an easier way to earn money than sharecropping, he began to perform. In 1928 he studied the guitar—particularly slide techniques—from widely respected Delta musician Willie Brown

House spent about two years in the second half of the 1920s imprisoned at Parchman Farm, apparently after killing a man in self-defense, though the details of the incident remain unclear. By 1930 he had returned to performing music throughout the Delta, and he met bluesman Charley Patton, who told House about the Paramount label’s interest in recording blues musicians. In May of that year House traveled to Paramount’s studio in Grafton, Wisconsin, where he made his first recordings. While few copies sold on the commercial “race records” market, House’s three double-sided Paramount 78s featured his dynamic vocal interpretations and his innovative slide guitar arrangements of blues learned from other Delta musicians, particularly Lyon bluesman James McCoy.

House’s Paramount recordings attracted the attention of folklorist Alan Lomax, who in 1941 journeyed to the Delta to record House performing blues solo and with Willie Brown and a small band. Returning to Mississippi the following year, Lomax made additional field recordings of House’s blues music. Recorded onto acetate on portable equipment and intended primarily as documentation for the Library of Congress, these recordings were not widely heard for years.

In 1943 House moved to Rochester, New York, where he lived in obscurity and stopped making music for two decades. He was rediscovered in June 1964 by three white blues aficionados, Dick Waterman, Nick Perls, and Phil Spiro, who encouraged House to resume performing. Since House had forgotten much of what he knew about guitar playing, Alan Wilson, a white guitarist and student of House’s records, demonstrated his former performing style. House soon began performing at coffeehouses and festivals, and he made new recordings of his blues repertoire for the Columbia label. In 1965 he appeared at Carnegie Hall, and he toured Europe in both 1967 and 1970. Although poor health slowed him, House continued to tour through the mid-1970s

Written by Ted Olson, East Tennessee State University 

Photo: Lynn Adler


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Son House - Levee Camp Blues

Saturday, September 17, 2022

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 I was obsessed with Son House's 'Death Letter Blues' as a youngster and this from the always fascinating Don's Tunes on Facebook and the web is really worth a read . . . . .


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“They came to Rochester seeking an older black man who had been a blues musician in Mississippi before World War 2,” wrote blues historian Daniel Beaumont in his book Preachin’ The Blues: The Life & Times Of Son House.


“Their search had begun with some liner notes on a record album and some mistaken information from another blues musician about the man’s whereabouts. But following a trail of tips, they had finally spoken to the man himself by telephone from Memphis two days earlier.”


The rediscovery of Delta bluesman Eddie James “Son” House Jr is one of the most fascinating tales in 20th century music. As Beaumont reports in his highly-recommended book, the search for House took blues obsessives Nick Perls – “a skinny 22-year- old New Yorker” – and his two companions, Dick Waterman  and Phil Spiro on a journey into the deep south. “The trip – long, hot and cramped – had taken the three young men from New York City to Memphis. From that city on the banks of a new-world Nile, their search had led them down into sweltering small towns and plantations of the north Mississippi Delta.”


When they did finally track down Son House, they found him living in obscurity in Rochester, New York. House had given up playing music in the early 40s when he moved to the city. He who had run with Charley Patton, mentored and inspired Robert Johnson and Muddy Waters and cut blues masterpieces My Black Mama Part 1 and Part 2. The latter provided the foundation for his best known recording Death Letter Blues cut in 1965, a song knitted into the DNA of Jack White. House was a complex character. As a preacher, he’d once shunned secular music – or the devil’s music as it seemed to southern Christians. He killed a man in 1928 and found himself in Parchman Farm, aka the Mississippi State Penitentiary. On his release, he fell in with Charley Patton and his place in blues folklore was secured.

 

-  By Jerry Gilbert( Classic Rock )


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Wednesday, March 21, 2018

I notice this is going around on Facebook of all places mostly here from 'Dust-to-Digital' which I love but here t'is on Youtube . . . the legendary Son House playing his signature song 'Death Letter Blues' about mourning the loss of a partner . . . . . there ain't bin but four women in my life, my mother, my sister, my good gal and my wife! Perhaps one of the most heart aching blues you will ever hear . . . and on a National Steel dobro too with brass slide