Elvis Aron Presley was born on January 8, 1935 in East Tupelo (quite literally the wrong side of the tracks), Mississippi. Early, Lord, one frosty morn...
He'd have been 72 now, if he'd made it past 42 and beyond. He was not as young at his death as were Jimi, Janis, or Jim (all of whom were inspired by his music) but -- in my 42-year-old's opinion -- was still far too young. During his 21 years in the international limelight he made a lot of people feel a lot better and he changed the world even if he never really meant to.
I played around with some recording again recently. These two '70s songs are a kind of makeshift "happy birthday" from me to someone I never met but who nevertheless changed my life and who was and is someone we all know, or think we know, all the same...I do know that he loved both songs.
Bridge Over Troubled Water
Early Morning Rain
I posted "Bridge" here a while back, but it's a song that fits Elvis really well. Back in the bad old days of the Ayatollah and the Iron Curtain I had Elvis penpals in Iran and in Hungary who risked a lot to secure blackmarket videos and tapes of Elvis (the ones I sent to Iran ended up in her hands erased, and she paid $500 -- way back in the '80s -- for a blackmarket copy of
Harum Scarum, probably the least of Elvis' '60s films). Elvis had and has fans among people who can't even understand the words he's singing (this formerly, of course, included most of the RCA Records executives who heard his songs) and even among profoundly deaf people. In Eastern Europe people used to impress the groove patterns from Elvis records on vinyl postcards that could enter the country illegally (
Pravda opined that the US Army stationed Elvis near the East German border during his Army years because they were trying to subvert communist youth by his sheer proximity) and provide to the proletariat teen masses that rock 'n' roll that was for a while almost as demonized back home in the USA. He's been a something of a bridge over some very troubled waters for a lot of people for a long time, now, starting in segregated Mississippi and Tennessee in the '50s.
There's been a lot said and written about Elvis -- more, perhaps, than about any other figure in popular culture -- but the late, great James Brown said it pretty well, and told it as it was and is: "there'll never be another like that soul brother."