Originally published in The Aquarian Weekly

January 10, 2007

 

Remembering the Godfather of Soul

 

As I write this, thousands of people are

lining the streets of Harlem, hoping to have

a chance to view the body of James Brown,

which lies in state at the Apollo Theater.

That’s a sentence that I never thought I would

write, because I never thought that James

Brown would die. He hardly seemed mortal.

 

Brown performed at the Apollo many times

during his storied career. Perhaps the most

legendary show was the 1962 appearance

that became the basis of one of the best live

albums ever recorded. Brown was intent on

capturing the energy of his live show on

record, and when his record company

refused to pay for it, he financed the recording

himself. Now he’s making his last appearance

at the Apollo, before being taken home to

Georgia for his final rest.

 

James Brown died on Christmas Eve in

an Atlanta hospital. He was 73 years old.

He had been admitted a couple of days

earlier with pneumonia, but remained

convinced that he would be well enough to

make his scheduled New Year’s Eve

appearance at B.B. King’s in NYC. It didn’t

work out that way, and as Rev. Jesse Jackson

said, it was just like James to die on

Christmas Eve, when he knew he would be

the center of attention.

 

There are fewer and fewer giants walking

the earth. The legendary Ahmet Ertegun

passed away recently, and now James Brown

is gone. These are not people who can be

replaced. I found myself wondering who

would be the new “Godfather of Soul” now

that James Brown is gone. Sadly, there are

very few candidates for the title.

 

There is hardly a genre of popular music

that doesn’t count James Brown as an

influence, and if any artist can truly be said

to be immortal, his music will live forever.

 

—Ken Shane