Powell was perhaps the first pianist to vocalize on the piano, meaning that he transfered his vocalized improvisations directly through his hands to the instrument. This gave his music a deep connection to time, which is an artifact of the human voice. Previously, horn players were more likely to express their improvisations vocally, as the mouth and breath are directly tied to the performance of horn players.
Powell suffered from Bi-Polar Disorder, and in November 1947, Powell was admitted to Creedmoor Psychiatric Center, where he stayed for more than a year, receiving electroconvulsive therapy which caused severe memory loss. The young Jackie McLean and Sonny Rollins became friendly with Powell on his release from the hospital, and Powell recommended McLean to Miles Davis. However, Powell suffered from mental illness throughout his life, and had a reputation for his strange behaviour. In fact his problems, exacerbated by a beating from the police in 1945 for being disorderly, could all be attributed to being a manic depressive, although his illness was almost certainly a key driver of his immense creative talent. He was also an alcoholic, and even small quantities of alcohol had a profound effect on his character, making him aggressive. Powell's continued rivalry with Charlie Parker, while essential to the production of brilliant music, was also the subject of disruptive feuding and bitterness on the bandstand, as a result of Powell's troubled mental and physical condition. He spent all of 1952 (and parts of many subsequent years) in a hospital. When he was out of the hospital, he was often locked up in a hotel room and was usually denied receiving the money he earned performing.
It is generally agreed that his best recordings are those made prior to 1954, both for Blue Note Records and for Norman Granz (at Mercury Records, Norgran Records, Clef Records and later on Verve Records).
After 1953 (when Powell attempted suicide), his style became darker and slower. Many jazz critics pronounced him "washed up" during the last decade of his career. There were a few recordings which never should have been issued (Verve from January 1955 and Roulette Oct. 1964). Still, he continued to play with great intensity even without the speed that made him famous in the 1940s. His late 1950s Blue Note recordings are recommended. Bud performed regularly with drummer Kenny Clarke and bassists Oscar Pettiford or Pierre Michelot. He performed brilliantly as a sideman for Coleman Hawkins, Dizzy Gillespie, and Dexter Gordon on recordings in the early 1960s. As late as 1962 he recorded concerts in Lausanne and Geneva, Switzerland, in which he played as brilliantly as he had played in the late 1940s. Powell moved to France in 1959, when his life was extended by several years under the care of a fan named Francis Paudras, whose book "Dance of the Infidels" is required reading for any Powell fan. Paudras' friendship produced many impromptu recordings and was the basis for the 1987 Bernard Tavenier film "Round Midnight", for which Dexter Gordon received a best actor Oscar nomination (as a fictional composite of Bud Powell and Lester Young).
Paudras and Powell returned to Birdland in the fall of 1964 to initial critical acclaim. Bud despised the drummer he had to play with and soon lost his regular engagement at Birdland. After Paudras returned to France without Powell, ESP-disk's founder became Bud's legal guardian, but let Bud self-destruct from late 1964 until his death in July, 1966. Bud's last recordings were a haunting, sparse "Round Midnight" from Carnegie Hall in March 1965 and other trio tracks from January 1966 on the mysterious "Ups 'n Downs" album.
He is survived by his daughter Celia, who has been reissuing Paudras' recordings of her father on the Pablo and Piadrum labels.
A Foggy Day
Bud Powell Lyrics
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Out of town were the people I knew
I had that feeling of self-pity
What to do, what to do, what to do
The outlook was decidedly blue
But as I walked through the foggy streets alone
It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known
A foggy day, in London town
Had me low, had me down
I viewed the morning, with much alarm
British Museum, had lost its charm
How long I wondered,
Could this thing last
But the age of miracles, hadn't past
For suddenly, I saw you there
And through foggy London town,
The sun was shining everywhere
For suddenly, I saw you there
And through foggy London town,
The sun was shining everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
The lyrics of "A Foggy Day" by Bud Powell portrays a protagonist who feels lost and isolated in a foreign city, as everyone they know is out of town. The singer feels sorry for themselves and doesn't know what to do to change their outlook. As they wander through the foggy city streets, they realize that this day turns out to be the luckiest of their life. They discover the beauty of a foggy day in London town, which initially had them feeling down but changed their perspective by the end of their journey.
The song develops a sense of tension between despair and hope, seen in the line "The outlook was decidedly blue." Furthermore, the line, "But the age of miracles hadn't past," shows that the singer is hopeful about the future, hoping that real miracles will come through the fog. The singer's despair is evident in the line, "British Museum had lost its charm," but their attitude is transformed when they meet someone they love, portrayed in the lines, "For suddenly I saw you there, and through foggy London town, the sun was shining everywhere."
Overall, the song "A Foggy Day" offers a message of hope, that one can discover beauty even in the bleakest of times, and find light in the darkness. The song communicates the importance of hope, even when everything seems impossible.
Line by Line Meaning
I was a stranger in the city
I didn't know anyone in the city
Out of town were the people I knew
The people I knew were not around
I had that feeling of self-pity
I was feeling sorry for myself
What to do, what to do, what to do
I didn't know what to do
The outlook was decidedly blue
I felt pessimistic about the situation
But as I walked through the foggy streets alone
While I was walking alone in the foggy streets
It turned out to be the luckiest day I've known
It ended up being the luckiest day of my life
A foggy day, in London town
It was a foggy day in London
Had me low, had me down
I was feeling sad and low
I viewed the morning, with much alarm
I was very worried about the morning
British Museum, had lost its charm
Even the British Museum didn't interest me anymore
How long I wondered,
I wondered for how long
Could this thing last
Could this situation last
But the age of miracles, hadn't past
But there were still miracles happening
For suddenly, I saw you there
Suddenly, I saw you
And through foggy London town,
Through the foggy streets of London
The sun was shining everywhere
It felt like the sun was shining everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere
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Written by: WILLIAM C HANDY
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