Jerry Lee Lewis
"All
Killer - No Filler"
Of the five books about rock’n’roll I published
in the late ‘80s and early ‘90s, the only one I still like
even a little is Rockin’ My Life Away:
Listening to Jerry Lee Lewis, which Nashville’s Rutledge
Hill Press published in 1991. The Jerry
Lee book is my favorite of the five.
--guterman
Indeed, it was a concept and a composition with which Jerry Lee immediately connected. Strings and backing singers aside, Would You Take Another Chance on Me was a marvelous hard-country ballad sung with tremendous intensity, and it was yet another song that ended with the ominous "Think about it, darlin'." It shot to Number One on the country-and-western singles chart; its flip side, a spirited "Me and Bobby McGee," became Jerry Lee's first Top 40 pop hit since High School Confidential, way back in 1958.
As far as recordings were concerned, 1972 began
wonderfully for Jerry Lee. He was loose in the studio, and for a change
Jerry Kennedy did not immediately call for a leash. "Think About It, Darlin'."
-this title had to come - moved well, although with each year it seemed
that more and more people were stuffed in the studio with Jerry Lee, inching
him further and further into the background of his own records.
The Killer sang as if he knew that he was
close to self-parody, but he was too amused to care. Also recorded in this
session was a dripping cover of the Big Bopper's, Chantilly Lace, a fine
reconstructed general rock-and-roll take with a very strong vocal, in spite
of there being what seemed like fifty too many people on the cut.
Roy Dea, who was at the session, tells the story best:
I didn't like the heavy production. I didn't think it was Jerry Lee Lewis. I had been to Memphis, and we had pickedfour songs and were going to add strings. There were fifteen string players andThe remarkable success of a frank rock-and-roll song like "Chantilly Lace" set the stage for The "Killer Rocks On,"an album intended to draw in both the rock-and-roll fans who attended his shows and the loyal country fans, many of them aging along with Jerry Lee, who did not mind being reminded what this Killer did in a previous incarnation. It seemed like a great idea, excect Jerry Kennedy was even less helping in creating rock-and-roll settings than Shelby Singleton had been during the Golden Rock Hits sessions of nearly a decade earlier.
an arranger. We cut a couple tracks when out of nowhere Jerry said, "Let's do Chantilly Lace." The arranger said he didn't have charts, and Jerry said, "We're just running it down. Don't worry about the mules. Just load the wagon."
The string arranger just about had a heart attack. Jerry Lee cut it once, played it back, took off his turtleneck sweater, and then went thru it again. He said, "That turtleneck was chokin' me."
It was Jerry Lee's biggest record [Number One country] for three weeks. It proved Sam Phillips was right in the first place. Everything with Jerry Lee Lewis that works is spontaneous. It's not in the lyrics or the melody written by the writer. It's how Jerry Lee does it."
Virtually all the rock oldies Jerry Lee recorded for the new album were conveyed with gusto and attitude, but Kennedy's insufferable string and chorus overdubs all but ruined everything they touched. Kennedy's method of cutting country made no sense in a rock-and-roll context. Few classic rockers were able to withstand such treatment. However, the Charlie Rich number, "Lonely Weekends," jumped out of the speakers with an unshackled piano solo, and William Bell's soul-driving "You Don't Miss Your Water" was one of Jerry Lee's saddest cuts. These two triumphs must have been enough for many listeners. The "Killer Rocks On" became its namesake's highest-charting pop LP since The Greatest Live Show on Earth.
The rest of 1972 flew by in a blur. Five more
sessions did not yield a single stellar track. Everyone was distracted.
Marriage number four was beginning to crumble, Mercury seemed more interested
in renewing Jerry Lee's contract than in securing him top-rank songs, and
the big-production numbers that were Jerry Kennedy's specialty had become
so successful commercially that no one thought to return Jerry Lee to more
lanky settings in which he could excel.
In Jerry Lee’s version of "Over The Rainbow"
the narrator seems an old man. His voice showed its cracks,
hinted at its long-ago triumphs, sounded bitter,
and searched for a reason to hope. Jerry Lee was only 45
years old when he recorded this song, but
he looked and sang at least a decade beyond that. If Jerry
Lee
had retired after “Over the Rainbow,”
one could have stated that his mission had been complete. He started
at the end of the road, traveled places no
one had ever seen before, and was now wise enough to accept that
the rainbow was unattainable.
Alas, real life does not provide the closure
of great art. Jerry Lee didn’t retire then; he probably never will.
Jerry Lee is still rockin’, sometimes strongly, sometimes erratically.
He appears every now and then in the tabloids for the usual reasons.
Some of his ‘80s albums were quickie paydays; others, like his re-recordings
for the soundtrack of the otherwise-useless
Great Balls of Fire, scorched. Some nights he’s
the greatest performer you’ve ever seen or heard; other nights he doesn’t
even try. Jerry Lee Lewis endures into the
‘90s on his own terms. And as the music on
this collection demonstrates, there’s never been anyone like him.