Born in tiny North, South Carolina to Mamie Kitt, who was of Cherokee and African-American descent, and an American father (surname Kitt) of German and Dutch descent, she was raised by her maternal aunt Anna Mae Riley, whom she believed was her mother up until after Riley's death, when she was sent to live in New York City with her real mother.
Kitt began her career as a member of the Katherine Dunham Company and made her film debut with them in Casbah (1948). A talented singer with a distinctive voice, her hits include Let's Do It, C'est Si Bon (It's So Good), Just an Old Fashioned Girl, Monotonous, Love for Sale, I'd Rather Be Burned as a Witch, Uska Dara, Mink, Schmink, Under the Bridges of Paris, and arguably her most recognizable hit, the sexily sung Christmas song Santa Baby. She sang quite a few songs in French, a language she picked up during her years performing in Europe, but she never lost her American accent, which made her French songs sound rather amusing to native French speakers. She dabbled in other languages as well, which she demonstrated in many of the live recordings of her cabaret performances.
In 1950, Orson Welles gave her her first starring role, as Helen of Troy in his staging of Dr. Faustus. A few years later, she was cast in the revue New Faces of 1952, introducing "Monotonous", "C'est Si Bon" and "Santa Baby", three songs with which she continues to be identified. During her run, 20th Century Fox filmed a version of the play. Welles and Kitt allegedly had a torrid affair during her run in Shinbone Alley, which earned her the nickname by Welles as "the most exciting woman in the world". In 1958, Kitt made her feature film debut opposite Sidney Poitier in The Mark of the Hawk. Throughout the rest of the 1950s and early 1960s, Kitt would work on and off in film, television and on nightclub stages. In the late 1960s television series Batman, she played Catwoman after Julie Newmar left the role. This was the role for which she would best be remembered, owing to her purring feline drawl.
In 1968, however, Kitt encountered a substantial professional setback after she made anti-war statements during a White House luncheon that reportedly made First Lady Lady Bird Johnson weep uncontrollably. Professionally exiled from the U.S., she devoted her energies to overseas performances before returning to New York in a triumphant turn in the Broadway spectacle Timbuktu! (a version of the perennial Kismet set in Africa) in 1978. In the musical, one song gives a 'recipe' for mahoun, a preparation of cannabis, in which her sultry purring rendition of the refrain "constantly stirring with a long wooden spoon" was distinctive.
In 1984, she returned to hit music with a dance song, Where Is My Man; the first certified Gold record of her career. Kitt found new audiences in nightclubs across the country, including a whole new generation of gay male fans, and she responded by frequently giving benefit performances in support of HIV/AIDS organizations.
In 2000, Kitt again returned to Broadway in the short but notable run of the revival of the 1920s-themed, The Wild Party, opposite Mandy Patinkin and Toni Collette. In 2003, she replaced Chita Rivera in Nine. In recent years she had also appeared as the Wicked Witch in the North American national touring company of The Wizard of Oz.
One of her more unusual roles was as Kaa the python in a 1994 BBC Radio adaptation of The Jungle Book. Kitt lent her distinctive voice to the role of Yzma in Disney's The Emperor's New Groove and also did other voiceover work such as the voice of Queen Vexus on the animated TV series My Life as a Teenage Robot. She continued her role as Yzma on the spin-off TV series of The Emperor's New Groove, The Emperor's New School.
In recent years, Kitt's annual appearances in New York made her a fixture of the Manhattan cabaret scene. She took the stage at venues such as the Ballroom and, more recently, the Café Carlyle to explore and define her highly stylized image, alternating between signature songs (such as "Old Fashioned Millionaire"), which emphasized a witty, mercenary world-weariness, and less familiar repertoire, much of which she performed with an unexpected ferocity and bite that presented her as a survivor with a seemingly bottomless reservoir of resilience - her version of Here's to Life, frequently used as a closing number, was a sterling example of the latter. This side of her later performances is reflected in at least one of her recordings, Thinking Jazz, which preserves a series of performances with a small jazz combo that took place in the early 1990s in Germany, and which includes both standards (Smoke Gets in Your Eyes) and numbers (such as Something May Go Wrong) that seem more specifically tailored to her talents; one version of the CD includes as bonus performances a fierce, angry Yesterdays and a live take of "C'est Si Bon" that good-humoredly satirizes her sex-kitten persona.
Personal life
Kitt was married to John William McDonald, an associate of a real-estate investment company, from 1960 to 1965. They had one child, a daughter, Kitt (b. 1962, married Charles Lawrence Shapiro); and two grandchildren, Jason and Rachel Shapiro.
Eartha Kitt died of colon cancer on Christmas Day, December 25, 2008.
I'd Rather Be Burned as a Witch
Eartha Kitt Lyrics
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And that I weave a spell.
Well...
I use my eyes to invite you,
My lips to delight you
And all the charms of the feminine wiles to excite you
They say that I'm a witch,
And that I weave a spell
I don't know what
Wellll
Let me tell you brother
I'd rather be burned as a witch,
Than never be burned at all.
I use my songs to entice you
With curses advise you
And all of my bags of tricks
To choose and rise you
They say that I′m a witch,
And that I weave a spell
Well, I′ll be a son of a
I don't know what
Welllll
Let me tell you brother
I′d rather be burned as a witch,
Than never be burned at all.
You want a gal who will be your pal,
Who would never look at another
Who would be good and true
And take care of you?
Sorry, you want another.
I use my charms to undo you
My arms to unglue you
And all of the hex
Of the weaker sex
To voodoo you
Yes, they say that I'm a witch and that I weave a spell
Well, I′ll be a son of a?
I don't know what
Wellll
Let me tell you brother
I′d rather be burned as a witch,
Than never be burned at all.
If you want a love
Who's a turtle dove
Who will bring you life's little joys
Who is sweet and shy
With a gentle eye
I′ll take them in with the boys
I use my eyes to invite you,
My lips to delight you
And you never can tell
When I use my teeth to bite you
They say that I′m a witch,
And that I weave a spell
Well, I'll be a son of a?
I don′t know what
Wellll
Let me tell you brother
I'd rather be burned as a witch,
Than never be burned at all.
Eartha Kitt's song "I'd Rather Be Burned As A Witch" is an upbeat and sassy refusal to conform and become a traditional woman. The lyrics are playful and ironic as the "witch" dismisses the expectations of what society deems as an appropriate female counterpart. The song opens with "they say that I'm a witch, and that I weave a spell." The title of the song, in fact, suggests that the witchcraft accusation is both unwarranted and sparks rebellion rather than fear. The playful use of language and rhymes, along with the innuendos, creates an image of a confident and seductive individual who uses every trick of the trade to entice and enthrall.
Throughout the song, Kitt challenges the perspectives of traditional gender roles, both with her words and tone. She suggests that being a good and true companion is not her goal, and that followers seeking that type of partner should look elsewhere. Kitt uses her charms, bags of tricks, and all of the hex of the weaker sex to voodoo her followers, to educate them to get over gender stereotypes and embrace non-conformity. Kitt's daring, uninhibited and cheeky performance reveal that rather than being shunned, being a witch was more admirable than being any other traditional role expected of women.
Line by Line Meaning
They say that I'm a witch
According to the popular opinion, I am a witch
And that I weave a spell
And they also believe that I cast a spell
Well...
Well...
I use my eyes to invite you,
I attract you with my beautiful eyes
My lips to delight you
I please you with my lips
And all the charms of the feminine wiles to excite you
And I use all the feminine tricks to arouse your excitement
Well, I'll be a son of a
Well, that's unexpected
I don't know what
I'm at a loss of words
Wellll
Wellll
Let me tell you brother
Let me tell you something
I'd rather be burned as a witch,
I'd rather be accused of being a witch and get punished for it
Than never be burned at all.
Than never get accused of anything at all
I use my songs to entice you
I seduce you with my songs
With curses advise you
And also use curses to advise you
And all of my bags of tricks
And all my clever strategies
To choose and rise you
To guide you in your choices
You want a gal who will be your pal,
You want a female companion who will be your friend
Who would never look at another
Who would be loyal and never glance at anyone else
Who would be good and true
Who would be virtuous and honest
And take care of you?
And also take care of you?
Sorry, you want another.
I'm sorry, but that's not me.
I use my charms to undo you
I use my attraction to disarm you
My arms to unglue you
I embrace you so tightly that you become glued to me
And all of the hex
And all of the bad luck
Of the weaker sex
That supposedly affects women
To voodoo you
To make you fall under my spell
If you want a love
If you're looking for someone to love
Who's a turtle dove
Someone who is very gentle, loving and peaceful
Who will bring you life's little joys
Someone who can bring happiness to your life
Who is sweet and shy
Someone who is very gentle and reserved
With a gentle eye
And also has a gentle demeanor
I'll take them in with the boys
Take the lovely gentlemen and find them a suitable partner
And you never can tell
And you never know
When I use my teeth to bite you
When I bite you with my teeth
I don't know what
I'm at a loss of words
Wellll
Wellll
Let me tell you brother
Let me tell you something
I'd rather be burned as a witch,
I'd rather be accused of being a witch and get punished for it
Than never be burned at all.
Than never get accused of anything at all
Writer(s): Gerald Dolin, Betty Garrett
Contributed by Sophia T. Suggest a correction in the comments below.