a) Mel still has some name recognition. They could use that cut on a Hollywood anthology, a '40s anthology, or whatever.
b) One-time licensing requires lawyers, who would produce more revenue from chasing piracy cases. The sad fact is that most music from the 20s to 40s era is worth more as a...
6 for the price of none: British Bands, 1931
Henry Hall–Jack Payne–Rhythmic Troubadours–Ambrose–Savoy Orpheans–Jerry Hoey
The first cut alone is worth the price of admission, which is, after all, free.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUD287WpDPQ
I have those, but I don't want to stand out that much from the band!
Here's that Dressing the Man illustration, BTW. Mid to late 1930s by the look of it.
The DB jacket (mine's coming in the mail) gets around the waist issue. In fact, a lightweight black DB was what you wore in summer before...
Spectators. Why choose? :)
Waist is tricky. Black vest is too formal. Black crumbcatcher over whites looks like a sign saying PLEASE DON'T FEED THE POTBELLIED PIG. I'm thinking a narrow black moc-croc belt with a silver buckle.
My Google-fu tells me the combo was worn in:
- the Edwardian era
- post-WW2, by younger men (of whom I am not one)
- Rangoon
Des Moines in August can feel like Rangoon. But I don't think that qualifies as tropical atmosphere.
Was this ever a summer formal style? When? Where?
I'm considering it for a Gatsby Night where I'll be in the band. We'll mostly be in black tuxes. I'd be behind a music stand, so I'd look like I fit in.
I know I've seen this look in pictures. (Maybe movies?) I just can't find them now.
So do I. Reminds me a bit of Frank Trumbauer, the jazz saxophonist turned federal aviation inspector. He would lecture to pilots on "Things Aren't What They Seem," in a natty DB blazer, crisp white shirt and tie. At the end of his talk, he'd remove the blazer to show that his shirt was cut to...
Teach a man to fish...
Getting back to the idea of suggestions, I suggest subscribing to certain Tubers with good taste and generosity in posting their 78 sides. I personally recommend, and subscribe to:
- prozoot (not too active lately, but quite a lot of rare electric-era stuff beautifully...
Black Coffee - Ray Nichols & Four Towers Orch., 1935, singing the praises of the drunkard's curative. Sounds as tho half the rhythm section was too hungover to make the date.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmGXcyWmr6E&feature=plcp
The way der junge Herr is holding his cigarette, it looks like an ideal receptacle for the ashes. You'd just have to be careful not to knock any live coals in there.
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