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Philly Soul by Elizabeth Isadora Gold

I was born into the Sound of Philadelphia family in 1974. My father, Larry Gold, was a cellist in TSOP's house band, MFSB (the letters stand for Mother Father Sister Brother, or Motherfucker Son of a Bitch, depending who's asking). I fell in love with this music going to sessions at Sigma Sound Studios when I was a little kid, hanging out with soul singers clad in head-to-toe lizard skin, feeling my family's fortunes rise and fall with the charts.

For those who don't know, the Sound of Philadelphia was the vision of Kenny Gamble, Leon Huff, and Thom Bell. Childhood friends, the three young musicians began writing songs in the early sixties, before the British Invasion temporarily put urban R&B almost out of business. While tastes changed from Sam Cooke to various mop-topped lads, Gamble, Huff, and Bell stayed in Philly, honing their skills. By the late sixties, they had a plan: not only did they want to write hits, they wanted to own them -- a revolutionary concept for black producers at that time.

The rest, as they say, is history. Combining classic gutbucket soul vocals, orchestral strings, and jazz rhythms, the Mighty Three (as they called themselves) brought soul to the city. From the late sixties through the early eighties, Gamble and Huff wrote and produced a record-breaking number of smashes: Billy Paul's "Me and Mrs Jones," the O'Jays' "For the Love of Money," and Harold Melvin and the Blue Notes' "If You Don't Know Me By Now," to name only a few. The iconoclastic Bell stayed independent, writing and producing for the Delphonics, Stylistics, and the Spinners. At its peak in the late 1970s, Gamble and Huff's Philadelphia International Records (PIR) was one of the most successful companies in the city, as well as one of the most profitable black-owned businesses in the country.

Philly's homegrown music scene is, even more than Ben Franklin and delicious soft pretzels, a crucial point of civic pride. While TSOP is the most obvious point of Philadelphia's musical legacy, there is a lot of listening to do beyond "Disco Inferno" and "Love Train." This collection offers a look at the roots of the Sound of Philadelphia, as well as peeking into other sides of my hometown's musical life before, during, and after Gamble, Huff and Bell's heyday.

Whether growling like Sam and Dave, operatically thrilling and trilling like his hero (and fellow Philly native) Mario Lanza, or crooning like Smokey Robinson, Bunny Sigler -- a.k.a. Bundino Sigilucci, Bunny Siglowitz, and Bunny O'Sigler (depending on the holiday) – is Philly Soul. Not to mention that he used to wear a Dracula cape and/or a Moses robe in the studio, drove a car called the Bunnymobile, and will break into Ave Maria at the slightest provocation.

A successful songwriter for PIR artists including the O'Jays, and Wilson Pickett, Bunny's own albums too often languish in vinyl-only obscurity. While this disc may not be his wild seventies funk, these Jackie Wilson-style soul burners will get you dancing around the house singing into your hairbrush. Confidential to Paul McCartney: listen to Bunny singing "Yesterday." And eat your heart out.

The cover for these rare Philly instrumentals might seem weird. Who is that old guy, and why is he holding a (record freaks, chill) ridiculously rare Gamble label 45? Ben Krass was a purveyor of cut-rate suits, locally infamous for starring in his own Benny Hill-style TV commercials. Oh, and for being the only person in Filthy-delphia willing to invest in barely-out-of-his-teens Kenny Gamble's first foray into the record biz.

As for extended info about these mostly mysterious songs… Even my trusty bible of early Philly Soul, Tony Cummings' The Sound of Philadelphia, has little to offer other than that the Panic Buttons are a "blue-eyed" (white) group. It is also safe to assume that the funkiest of these tracks -- i.e.: all the stuff by the Interpretations -- is actually the MFSB rhythm section. The guys had to do something in the 45 minutes a day they weren't playing on PIR tracks, right?

Patti Labelle, Nona Hendryx, Sarah Dash and Cindy Birdsong must be about 15 years old on these tracks. While these doo-wop/R&B twisters don't give any obvious indications that the 'Belles would one day sprout bronze lamé wings and voulez vous their way to funk history, that's okay. The group's early hits are all accounted for on this collection, and Labelle's voice is already eerily powerful -- "Please Hurry Home" will give you chills. Even on the more typical tracks, there are seriously special only-in-Philly moments. Check out the piano solo on "Itty Bitty Twist" (an uncredited Leon Huff or Thom Bell?), and Patti's break-the-glass finish on "Bridal Gown." Local faves "I Sold My Heart to the Junkman," and "When Johnny Comes Marching Home," will remind listeners how much the early sixties were still, culturally, like the fifties. Bring on the lamé.

These songs are just adorable, holding their own next to early sides of other girl groups out of New Orleans or Chicago. Unfortunately, as with every early compilation listed here, there are no personnel listings for the songs, but I can happily guess that every musician on these cuts went on to record with MFSB. That's probably the legendary rhythm section of Ronnie Baker on bass, Earl Young on drums, Vince Montana on vibes, and (depending on the day) Norman Harris, Roland Chambers, and Bobby Eli on guitar. Any track listed as written by Huff most definitely means Leon, which indicates he's also playing keyboard -- and that Gamble and Thom Bell are probably somewhere around as well. Lucky us.

If 13th and Pine seems an odd choice for this list, just listen to the opening bars of "Loosen Up/Under the Ice" -- a Philly-style take off on Archie Bell and the Drells soul classic "Tighten Up." Before front man Todd Rundgren rocketed to psychedelic rock stardom (and his future as Liv Tyler's step-dad), he was in a Philly blues/R&B band called Woody's Truck Stop -- along with my dad. Which I tell you not as much to brag, as to illustrate yet again how interwoven the City of Brotherly Love's music scene was, is, and always will be. By the way, 13th and Pine is the Center City corner where Todd and the boys lived back when they started the band. Sorry, those stories are classified.

These songs are a grab bag, running from kooky to passionate. David Lasley's cover of "One Fine Day" starts with bird song and ends sounding like the Bee Gees -- appropriate for a blue-eyed soul man who was also a member of the original touring company of Hair, and a backup singer on Chic's "Le Freak." Nat Turner Rebellion's singers included future Delphonics member and "Love Won't Let Me Wait" singer Major Harris, who also sings here on the lovely "Saddest Smile in Town." I'll admit I have no idea who some of these folks are -- the Crusaders? Anyone? -- but trying to guess is part of the fun. By the way, Philly Groove was Thom Bell's stomping ground for most of the seventies, as it was the label for the Delphonics. I think that's Thom saying "Right there -- that sounds pretty good!" at the beginning of "You'll Get Enough."

If Thom Bell and Linda Creed had only ever written the incomparable "Betcha By Golly Wow," their legacy would be set. Like the best of Burt Bacharach -- or even Elvis Costello -- Creed's lyrics are simple yet image-rich, and sit perfectly inside Bell's elegant grooves. "People Make the World Go Round" sounds similarly candied, but this time the words belie the music's saccharine first impression -- especially when Bell lays ominous strings underneath. FYI: emusic has a fabulous Stylistics Spotlight by Barney Hoskins.

One look at Drowning in the Sea of Love's supa-dupa soul-psychedelic cover in my parents' record collection, and of course I threw it on the turntable immediately. What I heard surprised me. Philly Soul goes country? In fact, Drowning is a great example of what Gamble and Huff did best: taking a "mature" singer whose hit-making potential seemed tapped-out, and then playing to his strengths. While the title track hit #3 on the Billboard R&B charts, the whole record deserves a lot of listening. About half the tracks are penned by the songwriting team of Bunny Sigler and Phil Hurtt, the others by Gamble and Huff themselves. "If" is an especially poignant social-ills ballad, and Simon's cover of "You Are Everything" takes the Stylistics to church way below the Mason Dixon line -- and brings the Philly strings along on the field trip.

The Three Degrees' breathy repeated mantra of "People all over the world," and "Let's get it on, it's time to get down," on their #1 Billboard Hot 100 hit "TSOP" exemplifies latter Philly Soul to me: refined yet raw, and sugar-sweet. Even more than with most girl groups, the Degrees' sound was a sum-of-their-parts blend; they're sirens, not soloists. Though the line-up switched almost as many times as the ladies changed their diaphanous get-ups, you're hearing Fayette Pinkney, Valerie Holiday and Sheila Ferguson on the cuts from the group's seventies heyday. "When Will I See You Again?" with its heartbreaking lyric and gorgeous music, is understandably their most famous single. Other highlights: a cool cover of the Spinners' "I'll Be Around," and the saucy "Dirty Old Man."

Young, fresh, and bursting with seemingly relentless disco optimism, First Choice were natural dance floor queens. Sometimes posited as rivals to the supposedly smoother Three Degrees, First Choice's Rochelle Fleming, Joyce Jones and Annette Guest hardly sound rough-edged. If the grooves feel familiar, it's because many of these tracks boast MFSB guitarist Norman Harris as producer. The Afrobeat opening and street-yet-silly title of "Newsy Neighbors" is pure TSOP, and "This is the House" is Martha and the Vandellas-esque. Fans of sound-effects heavy soul will appreciate both the gunning engine on "Hustler Bill," and the sexy soul song convention-reversing masculine moaning on "Don't Fake It."

Warning: Jaguar Wright is one of the best soul singers in the world, with a voice that melds the ferocity of Patti Labelle with the depth of Chaka Khan. I have stood three feet away from Jag while she was singing, feeling as if the top of my head was going to blow off; I've also heard her take down the stadium at Jones Beach while supposedly acting as a side act for the Roots.

Fave tracks on the cleverly titled Divorcing Neo include the cover of soul classic "Woman to Woman," and Jag's own bone-chilling composition, "Do Your Worst." Both tracks exemplify the singer as sort of the next generation-Philly Soul "devil" to Jill Scott's angel (check out Who Is Jill Scott? (Words And Sounds Vol. 1) if you don't know what I mean). As Jaguar herself explains, "Please just throw it down before I have to go and buy your moms a new black gown."

Don Cello is my father, and the hilariously appropriate nickname is from Jay-Z. When he told me he was doing this record, I knew it was a phenomenal idea. He was already collaborating with these amazing artists. How could he not get everyone together? Even if this collection/collaboration did not represent my DNA, I would still include it. It's a time capsule of Philly Soul's second golden age. Back in the '80s and early '90s, it was hard to tell if Philly Soul would rise again. We should have known: of course it would. The older players and singers were still around -- New Jack just hadn't played to their strengths. And there was a younger generation on the way, honing their chops the way musicians always will, in church and school choirs, piano lessons, their parents' basements and living rooms. I obviously love everything on this disc, but several songs are bittersweet. John Whitehead, Gene McFadden and Eddie Levert all passed away in the last few years. They are missed.

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