Ethel Merman: The Ethel Merman Disco Album (A&M)
Purchased through discogs.com
This time! A record I'm proud to admit that I'm embarrassed to own!
I enjoy the hunt with respect to records, used records in particular. I'm intentionally trying to limit my buying since I own so many of the things, but it doesn't stop me from looking. I try not to engage in vinyl envy when a friend makes a good score. Good for them. I can only think of a few things I'd be truly jealous that someone else found.
While I never actively sought out this vinyl oddity, it never seemed to cross my path either. I've been aware of it for many years. A few years back when I mentioned its very existence to my wife, her reaction was, find a copy!
Here's where discogs.com comes in. It's an immense resource. It also means everyone in the world can see what other people have paid for records on their site, thus generally pushing up the prices in the brick and mortar used record stores. It's increasingly difficult to make amazing scores, but then that's still the thrill of the hunt, isn't it?
So: Ethel Merman's disco LP, checkout, sent to my house in a few days. Done, easy peasy. Thankfully not expensive too, I didn't really want to spend $20 on this.
If I told my 16 year old self I'd be buying a disco album, let alone this piece of kitsch, I think he'd be surprised and disappointed. I was definitely in the "disco sucks" crowd, though I didn't hang with the metal crowd either. That said, "Disco Inferno" made for a good marching band arrangement which we played for two years. I can picture my band director harumphing at the very idea of having to pay for the arrangement.
Some of my attitude was unquestionably the hubris of youth and inexperience. There was a significant amount of 70s African American dance music/funk (for as little of it as I heard) that I wrote off at the time as disco that I love now. (Parliament is most definitely not disco.) If you didn't live through that time, you'd have no idea how ubiquitous the disco craze was. Even straight forward rock stations would program tracks from the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack. It was inescapable for a few years.
When I listen to these things now, it's a mixed reaction. For starters, I admire that these are full bands executing these arrangements to perfection. Not easy. I count twelve session players on this album, including the familiar names of Bud Shank and Ernie Watts*, in addition to an unnamed orchestra. One track uses an additional six background vocalists. That takes a budget of both time and money. Charts have to be written, though I'm sure there was very little rehearsal time. Everyone gets paid, and overtime costs extra. Execute or else.
On the other hand, everything is the same tempo. Most disco songs are a uniform speed. Fine for dancing, especially there's a particular set of prepared disco moves you've prepared. Less interesting for listening. Four to the floor kick drum, snare on two and four, period.
The arrangements sound like most big disco productions you've heard and leaning towards what I suppose is corniness. They're working with Ethel Merman doing old show tunes, so you can imagine how the arranger treats "Alexander's Ragtime Band" disco-style.
Ethel soldiers through this and is constantly on mark. One can imagine what she thought of the entire project. It's a gig, right? My understanding is that the choice and order of songs was based on her show: she would do this program in this order as a standard presentation, so the arrangers had to work with that unyielding structure. Perhaps this is legend, but my understanding is that she came in and blew everything down in a single take. What a pro!
Apart from the general silliness of the project, some of the songs lend themselves less effectively to disco-ization than others. "Everything's Coming Up Roses" should have been 1/3 faster, but Ethel has to stretch the lines to accommodate the standard disco tempo. Some of the other songs similarly stretch the vocal line.
"I Got Rhythm" starts with a slower, quiet introduction before kicking into the beat. "I Will Survive" was released the year before and was a monster hit, so I wonder if the arrangers thought they'd catch some of that for Ethel?
Representing disco in our household is this, the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack (I held it back when I sold off my wife's small record collection), the Andrea True Connection's More More More**, and an all-Christmas disco LP. What better way to clear your family out of the house after a holiday dinner than play that?
* I find Ernie Watts' appearance on this at least amusing. There was hardly any public figure who was more anti-disco than Frank Zappa, seeing it as some sort of social control construct or something. Ernie appeared about seven years earlier on Frank's The Grand Wazoo, and played the "mystery horn" (a C melody saxophone?). I like that there's a single degree of separation between this and Zappa.
Frank would complain about punk rock a few years later. I love much of his music but he could be such a downer.
** This is one of three connections I know between 70s disco and hardcore porn films. Who knows, this could be a topic for a future posting.