Robbk

I bought the Bell Sound version in Chicago, while it was played on WVON, when the record was out. I didn't see the other version until some time in the 1970s, maybe after the original find of the saved stock. I don't think that version was distributed in The Midwest during the records original run. I suppose it's possible that that version was sent by accident to another area of The US. The main area I never looked for records was The Deep South (mainly The ex-Confederate States. I DID search California, The Pacific Northwest, The Mountain States, The Midwest regularly, and 2 trips to The East Coast, so i probably would have found it in those places if it had been issued there. So, IF it had been released when the record was originally issued, it likely would have been to Southern distributors.

Wow!! It's even worse than I remembered!!! Jerry Mathers had a great career awaiting him in Soul music! Maybe they should have formed a harmony group of Jerry Mathers, Burt Ward, Jerry Solomon, William Shatner and Mrs. Miller? (one female singer) - like The Platters. Might have been interesting.

Isn't it bad enough to be trying to fight off a pandemic. Do we need to deal with drek like this, too??? As Mill Evans (Edwards) once sang, "Why? Why? Why?"

Not one of our better Canadian singers!

Can't argue with that. But I'd rather hear that type of lyrics in records playing music and singing I like, to go along with them - such as swing tinged Jump Blues (Louis Jordan and his Tympany Five), and early '50s R&B (Flamingos on Chance and Parrot/Swallows on King/Five Royales on Apollo, etc.).

Yes, he was the same singer. It's really hard to believe that Al ("Eddy"), with that deep, full, rich, and smooth-mature-sounding voice, was only 14 years old at the time he recorded "Soul Searcher", and only 16 or 17 when he recorded his Scope Records stomper. But that's what he says, and he'd have no reason to pretend to have been younger.

The Interview (Summit Chanted Meeting) was the first Motown "break-in" record, and was much worse than Captain Zap's:

Here's "Randy The Newspaper Boy" - bring out the vomit bags!https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T0d3d_1ocbc

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vBUyxwo7pQQThose all make for not very pleasant listening. But "Happy Ghoul Tide" by Ray Oddis (VIP 45) is truly horrendous! It's flip, "Randy The Newspaper Boy" is actually worse (but less interesting).

Did The Monitors actually record that song??? I've only encountered The Originals' recording of it. Are you sure you didn't mean "by The Originals"?

You didn't miss anything, at least on the original poster's post regarding the rules. He said nothing about having only songs played by DJs at NS do's. It's just "The Worst Record I Ever Heard".

Thanks!

Pretty nice! When was it recorded? Sounds like early to mid '70s. Too bad Ronnie's vocal is covered up by the background singers' chorus in several spots. I would have stepped up the lead vocal track more, or lowered the background vocal track a bit.

Wow!!! Bobby Sanders flipped out!! Went mad! He must have gone to the wrong drug party!! I never knew that! It's bloody awful, but nothing as bad as Jerry Solomon, Mrs. Miller, a few of Dora Hall's cuts, and even many Pop hits, like "Laugh At Me" by Sonny and Cher, or anywhere near as bad as his own MGM cut just above.

Transfusion was a monster Pop hit in the late '50s. I never listened to the White stations, but did hear it in Winnipeg, because Canadian radio was "lily White" back in the late '50s. It's pretty bad and I always hated it. But I can upload 50 songs 100 times worse than that (all by Jerry Solomon), whose absolutely best song, which I uploaded above, is a LOT worse than Nervous Norvus. Mrs. Miller beats this one by a ton, too!

I bought it in 1965, when it was out, in a thrift store for 10¢. Little did I know that it was a "vanity, private press record", like Dora Hall's. This guy kept "singing" and getting his records pressed up through the '70s. His father must have been rich. He had 16 45s and 3 LPs pressed up on his Fountain Records label. The rare LPs are said to sell for over $1,000 (IF any owner is willing to part with them. As horrible as "Sail, Sail" is, it's probably the best of all of his cuts. I didn't want to risk being banned from this forum by posting one of the others. Listening to his records makes one feel glad to have been born remotely normal, and in a downtime like the current pandemic and economic depression, it makes one realise that things could always be a good deal worse.

And well worth the wait!!!

https://jerrysolomon.bandcamp.com/track/sail-sail Clearly, you haven't heard "Sail, Sail" by Solomon!!! Will you send €11, instead? Listen to THIS!!! - IF YOU DARE!!! Click on the link at this post's very top, ABOVE the copy of the post to which I am referring. Sorry for the weird positioning of the audio link:

He was one of my favourite singers. What a smooth voice. Sorry he's gone. But he lived to a decent age. There are not many left of the great R&B singers from The early 1950s, who got me interested in music.

I don't think it was a matter of Chess being frightened by lawsuits from a British company. I think it was a lot more about Chess expanding strongly into international markets (especially Britain and Western Europe), and they wanted to upgrade their narrow former image as a merely an American Blues and R&B label, to an international multi-genre record company; and they wanted to have good relationships with UK and European distributors, where British Decca was already strongly entrenched. This was also a chance to enhance their marketing by alliterating their major label names, by changing the Argo to a name starting with C, to have their vocalised label lineup roll off the tongue: "The Chess, Checker, Cadet (and later, Cadet Concept) Group, which not long after, was introduced into their marketing campaigns, including on their company record sleeves. Argo was too unique, and different a name, with a much more individualised logo (picture of Jason's ship), invoking the idea of The Argosy - an image of the company taking a voyage up the charts from anonymity to World fame. Indeed, during the time of their early black and silver label, it was difficult to make the connection that it was related to the more bland Chess and Checker labels, unless one noticed the Arc Music credits.

I remember seeing the black first, but both were out early in the record's run. Likely they were just different pressing plant issues, with one plant having a back stock of the older black blank labels, and having to use them up first. Black came first on Argo, and later, the brown design.

Griffin was trying to be Mary's manager (agent and advisor) again, like he had been both before, and while they were married. And, he didn't like the influence Robert West had on her, as her advisor. Griffin had advised Mary to threaten to leave Motown, unless they'd come up with a much larger contract, and pay her all the money she'd earn from them, instead of them only giving her an allowance, and "managing" it for her. Of course, Berry Gordy didn't go for that. So, she left. And now, Griffin thought, she was on the verge of becoming a mega star with 20th Century Fox, and their big media empire. Reportedly, West told Griffin to get out of Mary's life, once and for all. Apparently, that was too much for the jealous Griffin to take from West, who Griffin saw as being the only thing in his way from getting back in Mary's good graces as her advisor, and getting in on her coming gravy train. But, the jealousy clouded his mind enough to make him do something very stupid. Luckily, for him and West, he wasn't a good shot, and West recovered, and Griffin had a long career in music after that.

Griffin shot Robert West AFTER he and Mary were divorced. He also advised Mary to leave Motown after they were divorced.

Herman Griffin. The one who lived in Detroit, worked at Motown, and met Mary when she was a late teen. Griffith was a D.J. in L.A., and worked for L.A. Jobete Music, and Joker Records.

I don't understand your referring us to this book citation. L.A. DJ Herman Griffith has nothing at all to do with Cincinnati's and Detroit's Herman Griffin. And, as far as I know, Mary Wells had nothing to do with Connie Cark.