I was about 12 years old when I first heard of Elvis. He became an immediate super star. I lived in the South and was always a country music fan and not big into Elvis. But to the girls he was The King. As a boy I was acquainted with Donnie Sumner who was the nephew of J.D. Sumner (Stamps Quartet) Donnie played piano for Elvis and sang back up in the Quartet. J.D. Sumner was one of the best bass singers of all time. My mother knew J.D.when he was a child and all of his family. They were from Lakeland,, Florida. Elvis formed a quartet with Donnie and some other gospel singers and after each concert they would retire to Elvis suite and sing gospel music to him well into the early morning hours. They did not tour as a group but sang only to and with Elvis. It was a calming effect that helped him relax after his concerts. And they did drugs all night long too which destroyed Donnie's marriage and led him to almost jumping out of the window of the Hilton Hotel in Las Vegas. After Elvis died he turned his life around but never got back with his wife as she had moved on.Funny about Elvis. I was born around the time he burst on the scene, so I missed all that excitement. I intuitively dug his music as a young kid. But by the time I was in high school, he was deep into eclipse; the 'Vegas" or "Fat" Elvis phase. Like all kids that age, I went with the pack and mostly ignored Elvis music in favor of Led Zepplin, the Stones, and so on.
In about 1976, I was in my late teens living across the river from Cincinnati. My uncle offered me tickets to see Elvis at the Riverfront Coliseum and I told him I had no interest. Elvis? The world has moved on from that guy.
All I remember about the day he died was that I was working down in Miami and a buddy who was about ten years older said, "Man, he was a beautiful cat when he was young. You missed all that. What a shame that he blew it."
When I was about 30, I was dating a woman who had stumbled upon the Sun Sessions. I’d never heard that very early stuff before. And she was an Ivy League Yankee who'd never had an interest in Elvis. But those recordings were like a lost masterpiece from a vanished race. We played it over and over. So pure, so simple. So full of sexual energy. The joy to be alive just rocketed around the room when he sang about the "Mystery Train" or how "tonight she'll know I'm a mighty, mighty man" on "Good Rockin'."
I started listening to all his stuff, and yeah, there is lots of corn and crap and superficial nonsense. But mostly the voice is always there, and the vitality. I'm a huge fan now, and I'm convinced he was a true original, and one of the very, very few significant popular artist of the 20th Century. I'd give a great deal to have gone to that concert now -- even to see Fat Elvis.
Elvis was troubled in spirit and I doubt he ever found peace. He was just a country boy from Mississippi who loved to sing. He also had one of the first factory AC Cadillacs. This is a 1955 Cadillac Fleetwood Series 60 which he gave to his mama (who is in this picture). Note the AC vent behind the rear window. Those were rare in 1955.