ADIOS NEGRITA

Quedarse solo el fin de semana no es algo tan malo. 
Te levantas tarde, pasas el día deambulando en zapatillas y arrastrando la manta. Comes lo que pillas a la hora que quieres, eliges la película que a ti te apetece...pones la cafetera para un solo café...Luego sales, das un garbeo...y vuelves a casa. 
Dejas las llaves en el recibidor, miras al frente y no hay nadie, miras a la derecha y no hay nadie. La sensación de que nadie te espere está bien de vez en cuando. 
Te enciendes un cigarrito y te acercas al equipo...hoy es nuestro día Jamesetta. 
Un breve siseo y suena The love of my man. Está bien. 
Miras a Dylan como con ganas de que fuera tu hombre y estuviera ahí...pero no, es tu gato, que no está mal en su defecto, especialmente porque cualquier disco le parece perfecto...
Y conforme se van sucediendo las pistas se llena un poco la casa. 
Definitivamente su voz es emocionante, podría llenar cualquier cosa.
Te sientas en el sofá y piensas cuántas personas estarán escuchando sus discos estos días. También piensas un poco en la muerte y esas cosas...y cuando el nivel de pensamiento comienza a rozar la estupidez, el brazo del tocadiscos se levanta y se desliza de nuevo hacia su reposadero. Nada es para siempre...y eso tampoco está mal.
Ey negrita, donde estés...nunca dejes de llenar el silencio de nuestras casas.

ETTA JAMES / Tell Mama (1968) 

Magic Words >>> SECURITY

ETTA JAMES / Etta is Betta Than Evvah (1976)

Magic Words >>> WOMAN

ETTA JAMES / Deep in The Night (1978)

Magic Words >>> BLIND GIRL

"Few R&B singers have endured tragic travails on the monumental level that Etta James has and remain on earth to talk about it. The lady's no shrinking violet; her autobiography, -Rage to Survive, describes her past (including numerous drug addictions) in sordid detail.

But her personal problems have seldom affected her singing. James has hung in there from the age of R&B and doo wop in the mid-'50s through soul's late-'60s heyday and right up into the '90s and 2000s (where her 1994 disc Mystery Lady paid loving jazz-based tribute to one of her idols, Billie Holiday). Etta James' voice has deepened over the years, coarsened more than a little, but still conveys remarkable passion and pain. Jamesetta Hawkins was a child gospel prodigy, singing in her Los Angeles Baptist church choir (and over the radio) when she was only five years old under the tutelage of Professor James Earle Hines. She moved to San Francisco in 1950, soon teaming with two other girls to form a singing group. When she was 14, bandleader Johnny Otis gave the trio an audition. He particularly dug their answer song to Hank Ballard & the Midnighters' "Work With Me Annie."Against her mother's wishes, the young singer embarked for L.A. to record "Roll With Me Henry" with the Otis band and vocalist Richard Berry in 1954 for Modern Records. Otis inverted her first name to devise her stage handle and dubbed her vocal group the Peaches (also Etta's nickname). "Roll With Me Henry," renamed "The Wallflower" when some radio programmers objected to the original title's connotations, topped the R&B charts in 1955.The Peaches dropped from the tree shortly thereafter, but Etta James kept on singing for Modern throughout much of the decade (often under the supervision of saxist Maxwell Davis). "Good Rockin' Daddy" also did quite well for her later in 1955, but deserving follow-ups such as "W-O-M-A-N" and "Tough Lover" (the latter a torrid rocker cut in New Orleans with Lee Allen on sax) failed to catch on.James landed at Chicago's Chess Records in 1960, signing with their Argo subsidiary. Immediately, her recording career kicked into high gear; not only did a pair of duets with her then-boyfriend (Moonglows lead singer Harvey Fuqua) chart, her own sides (beginning with the tortured ballad "All I Could Do Was Cry") chased each other up the R&B lists as well. Leonard Chess viewed James as a classy ballad singer with pop crossover potential, backing her with lush violin orchestrations for 1961's luscious "At Last" and "Trust in Me." But James' rougher side wasn't forsaken -- the gospel-charged "Something's Got a Hold on Me" in 1962, a kinetic 1963 live LP (Etta James Rocks the House) cut at Nashville's New Era Club, and a blues-soaked 1966 duet with childhood pal Sugar Pie De Santo, "In the Basement," ensured that.Although Chess hosted its own killer house band, James traveled to Rick Hall's Fame studios in Muscle Shoals in 1967 and emerged with one of her all-time classics. "Tell Mama" was a searing slice of upbeat Southern soul that contrasted markedly with another standout from the same sessions, the spine-chilling ballad "I'd Rather Go Blind." Despite the death of Leonard Chess, Etta James remained at the label into 1975, experimenting toward the end with a more rock-based approach.There were some mighty lean years, both personally and professionally, for Miss Peaches. But she got back on track recording-wise in 1988 with a set for Island, Seven Year Itch, that reaffirmed her Southern soul mastery. Her following albums have been a varied lot -- 1990's Sticking to My Guns was contemporary in the extreme; 1992's Jerry Wexler-produced The Right Time, for Elektra, was slickly soulful, and her most other '90s outings have explored jazz directions. In 1998, she also issued a holiday album, Etta James Christmas. She was inducted into the Blues Hall of Fame in 2001, and in 2003 received a Grammy Lifetime Achievement Award. That year also saw the release of her Let's Roll album, followed in 2004 by a CD of new blues performances, Blues to the Bone, both on RCA Records. James then shifted gears and released an album of pop standards, All the Way, on RCA in 2006.In concert, Etta James is a sassy, no-holds-barred performer whose suggestive stage antics sometimes border on the obscene. She's paid her dues many times over as an R&B and soul pioneer; long may she continue to shock the uninitiated." 

~ Bill Dahl, All Music Guide on  http://www.legacyrecordings.com/

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Jamesetta Hawkins
January 25, 1938-January 20, 2012

D.E.P

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Dedicado a mi compinche Tim...

que también sabe disfrutar de la compañía de un gato y de un buen disco.