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Unexpected Artist #1 : Martin Mull

Many actors make art as a hobby. As famous people, they could sell shit in a sock. And they do. A lot of their artwork is bad, very bad.

The late Martin Mull’s art is good, very good.

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“The Search for Truth in Advertising”, 2014, by Martin Mull

We know him mainly as an actor, starting with “MARY HARTMAN, MARY HARTMAN”, and as the unctuous pseudo-talk show host Barth Gimble on “FERNWOOD 2NITE” and “AMERICA 2NITE”, the latter two with Fred Willard and Frank DeVol. But he thought of himself as primarily a fine artist, and he had a Masters Degree in Painting from the Rhode Island School of Design, a famous art school.

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Young Mull

He also had a flourishing music career, with several record albums, many released later in digital form. He was a songwriter who mixed music with humor, some of it biting.

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His art, his songs, and much of his acting had an edge to it. A soft, Ohio-like edge, mellowed by infusions of Lake Erie and its many effluents, but he never tells you directly what to think. Is he being a jerk? An asshole? Bumbling? Benign, malignant, intellectual?

I pick intellectual. Martin Mull was, in the end, an intellectual and a professional fine artist, first and foremost.

His art is potent. Look at his painting up above, “THE SEARCH FOR TRUTH IN ADVERTISING”. I see three white people who are entitled to sit in the middle of the street, admiring their white globe (world), while busy people of color have to hustle and work around the stable three.

I’m sure it’s not that simple. And Mull would never have spelled it out that plainly. He wanted – wants, still, after his passing – you to look at his art and make up your own stories.

As far as I can guess, Martin Mull was a small “L” libertarian. But who knows. As always, he leaves you free to think what you want to about his characters, his figures, and his notes.

Soft, but sharp, and charming:

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Not-So-Young Mull, 2018

Every Night I Bring The Dead Alive

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Fritz Reiner

My favorite resuscitation is of that old bastard Fritz Reiner, conductor of the Chicago Symphony Orchestra in the 1950’s and early 1960’s. Recordings jolt reanimation.

If you had told me that I’d be listening to classical music for enjoyment, I would have suspected brain damage in either you or me. But here we are, intact and listening.

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A young Reiner

As someone who has had experience with demanding conductors, I can relate to Reiner. But all a music teacher can do is terrorize you and give you PTSD. Reiner could, in addition, fire you, take away all your income, and make it impossible for you to find work ever again in your field.

His style? Emotional, inside of a tightly sealed and controlled capsule. He gave his players stylistic freedom – within reason – to express themselves on the micro level, as long as they stuck to his overall brisk all-business approach, an approach he took partly out of the necessity of fitting all the music onto the LP format.

I like to bring alive Janos Starker, also, a great cellist who played for many years in Chicago under Reiner.

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Janos Starker

Starker was a character. He died just a few years ago at about 90. He smoked three packs of cigarettes a day, often smoking during recitals. He once left a concert when they refused to let him smoke inside. He was one of Reiner’s favorite performers because he respected Reiner and seldom made mistakes. And because he smoked like Reiner, who only made it into his 70’s.

One concert, Starker made a big mistake. His first. After years of faultless and loyal service. Screechy screechy. He was soon gone.

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I haven’t read Starker’s memoir, but I should get a copy and do so.

I have read two good biographies of Reiner, and highly recommend them:

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Fritz Reiner’s major CSO releases later in life all came out in the RCA Living Stereo series. It’s hard to believe now, but in the 1950’s even proles bought and listened to classical music. Many concerts were broadcast on local TV stations. Stereo sound gave a boost to all the classical music loving and buying.

RCA Living Stereo sound on remastered CD’s is “ehh” in quality. RCA later released a few Living Stereos in the high resolution SACD format. They had better sound, but not great.

But a few – a couple dozen, perhaps – were remastered carefully as hybrid SACD’s by Analogue Productions of Salina, Kansas. These discs are still available and will play, since they’re hybrids, on bog standard CD players.

Get them. The remastering is warm and beautiful.

These Reiners are not only what introduced me to his conducting style, but to classical music in general. As such, they are miracle workers. They will, if you let them, change your life.

Starker was mainly recorded on the Mercury label, as part of the Mercury Living Presence series. I have him on both CD and SACD formats, but the Mercury Living Presence sound is bright, bright, bright, brought to you courtesy of hot postwar German microphones.

The Starkers, though, sound nice. Like a pair of toned legs entwined around yours. Probably because a lot of his work was solo cello, an inherently warm instrument. His style is Reiner’s style: clean, business-like, emotional with restraint.

His orchestral discs are OK by Mercury standards. Why the step-up in quality from Mercury’s norm?

Probably because Starker, too, was a demanding Eastern European. Stomp around enough, and people perform.

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Classical music. You gotta love it.

Saxophonist Benny Golson, RIP

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advertising themes covered by jazz great Benny Golson, 1967

Jazz legend Benny Golson has passed away at 95. He leaves just drummer Roy Haynes and sax star Sonny Rollins still with us from that generation of players, off the top of my head.

Speaking of advertising, Golson covered some of the hip advertising songs from the 1960’s in the above album TUNE IN TURN ON. I doubt he’d want to be honored for this non-jazz, but . . . it’s one of the most fun albums I own.