Willis Theatre! that's the only picture show in town - if you missed a picture show 50 years ago - you can see it at the Willis theatre... Right now showing Rudolph Valentino, The Lost World - Detroit Count, Hasting St. Opera
Harriet: These posters are amazing. But I was a bit spooked by the photo of the masks of soldiers mutilated faces. Why would somebody do that? I can only think to aid plastic surgery but am not even sure if they had that capability at that time.
I think BanjoChris might have hit the nail on the head with the levee work during the Great Flood. The forced labor work for blacks, and then leaving many of their families to the vagaries of nature while working to save white families might, indeed, have lead to a great deal of resentment....
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She looked like a horse eating an apple through a wire fence.
The story of the restorative masks and the accompanying photos are remarkable, Harriet. Thanks so much for tracking that down. I had never heard of the procedure before. All best, Johnm
Hi all, Here are the lyrics for Walter Davis' "Red Cross Blues, Part 2", which Prof Scratchy included in the first post of the thread. One of the things that gives Walter Davis' chords for the song such an eerie tinge is that for his IV chord, he plays a IVmMaj7. The way he does it, he plays a IV minor chord but voices the major III note of the scale on top, so it really sings out. Since he immediately previously voiced his I chord with the same III note on top, there is a profound color shift when he goes to the IV chord, despite (or because) of the two voicings sharing that major III note on top. The NRA that Walter Davis refers to is the National Recovery Act, one of the early New Deal measures implemented by FDR. I'd appreciate help with the very end of the last verse. Walter Davis really swallows the lyrics and I'm just guessing. Maybe one of you can hear what he sings there.
The Red Cross is helping people, each and every day The Red Cross is helping people, each and every day But the rentman has put me out, and I ain't got no place to stay
I believe to myself, I am just a bad luck man I believe to myself, I am just a bad luck man The Red Cross is helping everybody, and don't give me a helping hand
I believe I'll go back South, tell me cotton will be good price next year I believe I'll go back South, tell me cotton will be good price next year I might as well be goin', because I ain't doin' no good 'round here
NRA is warning people that things will break someday NRA is warning people that things will break someday And it will be all right, everybody will have a place to stay
I'm goin' back to the country, and raise everything I need I'm goin' back to the country, and raise everything I need If I don't make nothin' off of my cotton, the boss will pay me out for seed
Edited 6/24 to pick up correction from Lastfirstface
All best, Johnm
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He really trails off on that line. I'm guessing its "pay me out for seed" and refers to some part of a tenant farming or sharecropping agreement. It seems like some of those agreements involved the farmer paying for materials and tools while still only getting a cut of the cotton profit from the landowner, so maybe he's saying that even if the he makes no real profit from his cut, he'll get enough to pay him back for the money he put into seeding and starting the crop.
I think you're right, Lastfirstface, and will go with that. It's what I was trying to get at in my second suggestion, but your wording is better. I'll make the change. Thanks! All best, Johnm