If you have been reading this blog for a while, you may already have been exposed to small doses of Sam Sacks on Phonoanomalies for Hi-Fi Bugs and the Cool And Strange Thrift Store Compilation (where his last name is misspelled as "Sachs"). Now it is time for a whole album by the "singer's singer" Sam Sacks, who can "endow even simple lyrics with new meaning" and "sketch subtle variations around a familiar melody without violating its integrity". Without further ado, here are all the MP3s from the record Sing It Again, Sam! - The Inimitable Song Stylings of SAM SACKS, released on Arliss Records. I don't know the exact recording date, but I would guess that it came out in the late 60s, shortly after Mrs. Miller hit the big time.
Ol' Man River (MP3) - Frequently served up as a semi-classical number, this durable favorite is given a different treatment by Sam Sacks. Notice especially the lower register, where Sam's range and resonance are shown to their fullest.
You Too, You Too? (MP3) - Sam asks a musical question to which the answer is clear. Telling of a romantic encounter in Cuba, this beautiful ballad evokes the mood and magic of the tropics: full moon above swaying palms, the scent of bougainvillea blossoms, lovers silhouetted against a silver sea.
Secret Love (MP3) - The cantabile quality of Sam's vocal style is here brought into sharp focus. With cheery optimism, Sam dispels the melancholy mood of the opening strains, replacing the somber tones with notes of brighter hue. As his narrative moves toward the conclusion, the listener looks forward to its happily ending.
Yodel Blues (MP3) - A rollickin' roundelay done in the best Western tradition, proving that Sam is not only a sentimental balladeer but is equally at "home on the range". In lively tempo, Sam tells of his longing to return to the wide open spaces "to get a breath of air". His vivid vocalizing is sure to stir the same longing in the listener.
That Old Black Magic (MP3) - This popular perennial has had many interpretations during its long life but none quite like this one. Two "takes" are included - along with Sam's comments in between - as evidence of his tireless striving for perfection.
Diana (MP3) - A rock & roll hit of a few seasons back, "Diana" gives Sam still another chance to demonstrate his amazing versatility. Here, notice how verse and chorus are blended together into a smoothly integrated whole so as not to break the melodic continuity.
This was the first side, would you now please turn the record over for side two?
There's Only One Of You (MP3) - ...a comment that might well be said of
Sam Sacks. Given a chance here to improvise freely, Sam shows how he
can spin a web of variations around a central theme without infringing
on the melody itself.
Bei Mir Bist Du Schön (MP3) - Sounding off in a minor key, Sam's crisp, incisive style is nowhere shown to better advantage than on this evergreen, a coinbox favorite since 1937. Here again, we get a striking example of Sam singing ad lib, in which he deftly avoids over-emphasis of the familiar theme in favor of his own fresh embellishments.
Love Letters In The Sand (MP3) - A woeful tale of sadness by the seaside, love gone astray, letters washed away. Swept along by the sentiments expressed in the lyric, Sam spontaneously breaks into a second chorus, following a 3½-bar instrumental interlude.
It's A Lie, It's A Fake (MP3) - Neither too slow nor too sprightly, the half-fast tempo here perfectly matches Sam's melodic concept.
Hi Lili, Hi Lo (MP3) - To the gay French flavor of this cafe favorite, Sam adds a pinch of poignancy, a soupçon of spice and voila! - Lili à la Sacks! Witness here yet another aspect of Sam's artistry: his quick and sensitive ear for his accompaniment. Hear how he takes a subtle melodic suggestion from the piano, then shapes and embroiders it to his own end.
Love Is A Many Splendored Thing (MP3) - The quiet streets of old Hong Kong spring to life as Sam renders this hit from a celebrated motion picture. Against this exotic backdrop, Sam sets the mood in the verse, then glides easily into the chorus without interrupting the lyric flow or anything.
Quotes and comments are taken from the original liner notes and do not represent the opinions of WFMU, myself, or anyone else, for that matter.
Woof! This is an assault on the ears. I don’t think in my years and years of listening to music both sincere and parody have I heard worse vocals than Sam Sacks - at least on a record. O the horror. Sam’s version of “Ol’ Man River” is even worse than the version sung (for “fun”) by Howard Stern’s father. This record was obviously paid for by old Sam (or people very close to him). I don’t think any producer would pay for production and distribution of this record and even HOPE to make ANY money from its purchase. This is also evident from the end of “That Old Black Magic” when Sam makes a GLARING mistake with the lyrics and someone suggests that he do yet a third take. When Sam asks if this is necessary and wants a break before trying again the engineer says that it was fine (!) along with several of the musicians (or others in the booth) which goes to show that no one wanted to stay any longer than the allotted time. To say NOTHING of the liner notes! Could Sam have written these himself? More likely they were written by someone, with a bit of writing skill, who wanted Sam to get his money’s worth. The only thing worse than Sam’s appalling vocal sound (like sand paper being quickly rubbed against vinyl) is the fact that he just can’t seem to find a key, or an octave for that matter. He also doesn’t seem to give a damn about tempo at all, not even caring to be in sync with the music, instead just rolling through the songs at his own rough, uneven pace. Song after song will make you cringe. Just to sum up on Sam’s grasp of vocal expertise, I have heard better sound from yowling cats, finger nails scraping a chalk board, squeaky clarinets and violins, pieces of Styrofoam rubbing together, metal utensils scraping on pots or plates, etc. Finally, does this compellation come under the “it’s so bad it’s good” heading? Hard to say. I didn’t laugh. I mostly cringed. This was just painful to listen to, BUT I do think it’s worth a listen. It was interesting to hear how AWFUL a man can sing; how even when taking himself completely seriously, he can do everything musically wrong. At the end of the day, it’s just so bad, it’s bad. Sorry Sam…
Posted by: Brad Strum | November 05, 2007 at 05:17 AM
I love photo 3 on the back of the sleeve: "cupping his ear to hear every nuance....." I think he was cupping his ear because he was deaf, no other reason for the lack of key or meter. A real treasure. Hurrah!
Posted by: Dale Hazelton | November 05, 2007 at 03:13 PM
This is fan-friggin-tastic! I could listen to this over and over again.
Posted by: MrDorkESQ | November 06, 2007 at 09:53 AM
This is the aural (musical?) definition of OY!
Posted by: David B. | November 07, 2007 at 12:16 AM
Amazing! He sounds exactly like Connor Oberst of Bright Eyes.
Posted by: Horseface McGurk | November 08, 2007 at 10:35 PM
Years ago a friend of mine found this at a yard sale and bought it, not being able to pass up on the wonderful cover photo. It is one of the most remarkable pieces of recorded work I've ever heard and it's a shame that more people don't know about it. My two favorite moments (although it's hard to narrow it down to just two) are when Sam irritably tells the engineer that he has to announce the songs (and then does so) as he leads into "You Too, You Too," and his wonderful yodels on "Yodel Blues." Whenever I hear "Yodel Blues" I nearly fall to the floor in tears as Sam tears into the line "Oh diddly doo, diddly doo, diddly diddly diddly doo, diddly diddly diddly doo-oo, diddly diddly doo!" Classic.
Posted by: Jan R. | November 30, 2007 at 12:13 PM
As a lark, I typed in my name in google to see what would come up. These recordings totally made my week. Being tone deaf and rhythm deficient, but suffused with and an appreciation of music in general, I feel if I recorded an album, it would come out pretty close to this. Thank you so much!
Posted by: Sam Sacks | January 30, 2008 at 12:04 AM
Well, at least one of these things (mono only? Any stereo copies out there?) got to a Reno thrift shop about 15 years ago where I snagged it for 50-cents, along with THE HINDU KUSH MOUNTAIN BOYS Lp. Yep, really inspired. I picked it up for the schizoid cover shot and wasn't (???) disappointed.
Posted by: Windbag | February 13, 2008 at 11:30 AM
I just listened this LP (on vinyl). It left me speechless.
It sounds like Wild Man Fischer doing standards. Maybe it's his dad. Just so you know, it was released in 1961, as evidenced by the date etched in the trail-off area of the record. Brilliant.
Posted by: Gary J. | August 12, 2008 at 08:00 PM
I happen to be a member of the Hindu Kush Mountain Boys. How did you like that LP? That was recorded in 1978 but is still in release, believe it or not. I'm Larry, the mandolin player and composer of some of the tunes. The album is basically spiritual bluegrass on the subject of Eckankar. Subjects on the CD include contacting the inner Light and Sound, the spiritual master, dreams, spiritual ethics and singing the word HU, an old traditional name of God. Check out our other stuff on soundcurrentmusic.com or on larrysiegel.com.
larry
:D
Posted by: Larry Siegel | February 08, 2009 at 05:40 PM
My uncle has this album... he bought it at the PX at his U.S. Air Force base back in the mid-60's. As someone with eclectic tastes in music, he saw the cover and thought, "This is either going to be the best album of all time, or the worst album of all time." And he was right...
Posted by: Scott A | October 06, 2009 at 06:13 PM
The clue to the tongue-in-cheek liner notes is in the "audiophile" details in small print at the end. "...the track was fed through a Cyclotronic limiter to confine the dynamic range between 430 CPM and 8:15 AM. Contour was calibrated against a Monroe 36-24-36 curve for maximum effect."
Yeah, someone was having fun with these notes when they wrote them, and I doubt it was Sam. I think the producer or engineer wrote all this hilarious hyperbole and put this stuff in at the end as an in-joke bullshit indicator.
Posted by: dwasifar | December 04, 2009 at 12:36 PM
does anybody know what happened to old Sam in the end?
Posted by: Micky Slim | November 03, 2012 at 08:20 AM
I actually met Sam in 1971 as he came to the record distributor i worked for in Hialeah promoting this record. (Tone Distributors) We actually handled distribution for him. I still have my copy on Arliss and still hear him saying to the engineer Vait Vait I can do better. Classic stuff.
Posted by: Bob Perry | December 20, 2012 at 08:40 AM
I played "That Old Black Magic" on my radio show this week (17-1-12) so that the good people of Doncaster, Yorkshire could listen to the genius that is Sam Sacks.
Posted by: Simon - Radio Arkeology | January 14, 2013 at 01:19 PM
This is amazing - Sam NEVER matches pitch. Even The Shaggs periodically hit a correct note or accidentally sing on-key.
Posted by: Paul F. Etcheverry | January 16, 2013 at 04:38 PM