Arrivederci, Tony Bennett

Al Jolson, Bing Crosby and Frank Sinatra are considered the greatest male singers in popular music before the rock and roll era, with Tony Bennett, who just passed away at age 96, a close second.

When it comes to maintaining vocal quality at an advanced age, however, Bennett is all alone of the top.

Sinatra is my favorite singer of all time, but his last good performances came in his early 70’s.  As much I liked the “Duets” album which were recorded 30 years ago, his voice was an echo of what it used to be.  

Up until his late 80’s, Bennett could still belt out “Fly Me to the Moon” to the rafters without the aid of amplification.  He could still hold notes and move them around several octaves in “How Do You Keep the Music Playing” at age 89 just as he did at 59.

Father time finally caught up to him in his final years of singing, yet it overlapped with the onset of Alzheimer’s disease.

Sinatra often declared Bennett the best singer of his generation.  That is saying something considering the Chairman of the Board had Dean Martin and Sammy Davis, Jr. as best buddies.

Besides both men being Italian, both Sinatra and Bennett had careers that spanned seven decades, had times when the record labels dumped them, had second acts that revitalized their careers, and both kept recording and performing later in life, dying not as has-beens but as still vital superstars.

And both are mostly associated with songs about cities; “New York, New York” with Sinatra, “I Left My Heart in San Francisco” with Bennett.

Watch the two men sing “My Kind of Town” together in a 1977 TV special; it’s a magical moment.

Right around this time and continuing for the next decade, Bennett struggled with drugs and a music world where his kind of songs were no longer in vogue.

His son, Danny Bennett, became his manager and helped his father resurrect his career in the early 1990’s starting with the release of 1992’s “Perfectly Frank,” a tribute to Sinatra. 

His son scheduled his dad to appear on MTV and encouraged him to record with younger artists.  Suddenly, people under 40 “discovered” Bennett, resulting in his popularity skyrocketing for the final 30 years of his 70-year career as an artist.  Most of his albums in the 21st century were collaborations with other artists.

Amazing that this 30-year final act of his career was his most successful.  This last body of work superior to his first 40 years.

And even when it was formally announced the he was retiring, he still sang in a few videotaped sessions in his New York apartment with a pianist. 

See how moving it is when he sings “Smile”:

It is a remarkable testament to Bennett’s perseverance that he could briefly break the shackles of Alzheimer’s and show flashes of brilliance.

Bob Barker

The definition of a barker:  someone who stands in front of a theater and calls to passersby to attract customers.

How apropos that legendary TV host Bob Barker was born with that last name.

For over half of a century, from 1956-2007, Bob has been getting our attention to “come on down” to watch him on television every weekday hosting “Truth of Consequences” (1956-1975) and “The Price is Right” (1972-2007).

He won 14 Daytime Emmys for Outstanding Game Show Host—a record.  And in 2004 he was inducted into the Academy of Television Arts & Sciences Hall of Fame.

I have always loved Bob Barker.  I first got to know Bob Barker when he was the host of “Truth or Consequences” (ToC) which was taped in Hollywood at KTTV, Channel 11 in Los Angeles and syndicated across the country.

What made Bob so special was his ad-libbing with contestants, his comic timing reminiscent of Bob Hope or Jack Benny.  He clearly enjoyed talking to people and he was so good at his job.

He also seemed like a genuinely nice man.

I was surprised to learn that only one book on Bob Barker has ever been published:  “Priceless Memories,” an autobiography co-wrote with Digby Diehl in 2009.  Honestly, it is not that engaging, hearing him explain how he got his jobs in television.  I got the Audible version with him reading the book.  While it’s pleasant hearing his voice, he is reading from a script.  Even if much of the book is from his own words, it comes across as stilted. 

A much better version of the same information can be found in a three-hour interview done on July 7, 2000.  One of the best sources of learning about TV history are these multi-part interviews called Emmy TV Legends that can be found on YouTube done a while ago; the interviewer is Fred Westbrook.

These are priceless interviews, capturing TV pioneers while they were still living.  For anyone interested in the history of television or movies, these are must-see interviews.

At the time of the interview, Bob was 76 years old.  He looks like he’s in his early 60’s.  His memory is sharp and he never stumbles as he speaks.  More importantly, the interview showcases his innate knack at telling engaging stories off the top of his head, the same skill that made “Truth or Consequences” and “The Price is Right” worth watching.  He comes across as genuine and funny.

It’s a shame that most of the “ToC” shows do not exist; you can find a handful online.  Unlike “Price is Right,” you don’t have to suffer through the over-exuberance of the contestants and frenetic pacing of the show.  There was a lot more of Bob being Bob in the “ToC” shows.

Fans have created YouTube videos such as “Best Moments of The Price is Right.”  Some of them are over two hours long.  Though the picture quality is often poor, you can’t stop watching these clips over the years just because of Bob Barker’s affinity with people.  You just have to fast-forward through the announcer reading ads for products to get to the few minutes of pleasure when Bob talks to the contestants.  Those impromptu moments that kept the show fresh and on the air for as long as it was, a reminder that these shows were taped live. 

Today Bob Barker is still around at age 99.  He hasn’t been seen in public for a number of years.  Here’s hoping his remaining days will be good ones.  This Dec. 12 he will turn 100.

Happiness at Larry’s Chili Dogs

If you had to put a price on happiness, how much would it be:  $100,000?  $1,000,000?

What if I told you that you could be happy once a week for $11, would you do it?

If so, head on over to Larry’s Chili Dogs on Burbank Blvd. in Burbank and for $11 you can get the best breakfast burrito in Burbank, maybe even the San Fernando Valley.

In every bite, your tastebuds are stimulated with potatoes, eggs, bacon, sausage, cheese, and if you are brave, hot salsa.  It will make you so happy that the extended smile on your face will hurt.

And for this joyful five-minute (or three if you have no patience) taste explosion at the princely sum of $11. 

I’ve had breakfast burritos that are good but often have one or more failings to their recipe:  too eggy, too much salt, not enough protein, uncooked potatoes or bacon, not the right kind of cheese.  Sometimes the ingredients burn through the tortilla making it impossible to eat with your hands.  Did I mention too much salt?

Here’s the best part:  the breakfast burrito isn’t even what Larry’s is known for.

Their signature dish is a chili cheese dog—mustard, onion, chili—and a cherry coke.  Not a pre-mixed one in a can, but a coke with cherry syrup pumped (hopefully several pumps) into it.

The chili recipe is mild and complements the snap of the high-quality hot dog.  This isn’t anything you’d find at Wienerschnitzel (do those still exist?).  And unlike a more famous chili dog in the L.A. area, Pink’s, this one tastes better and you don’t have to wait in line for 45 minutes.

John, the proprietor, whose last name I am embarrassed to admit I still don’t know, has run this Burbank tradition for over 20 years.  He is one of the nicest men I know.  He works very hard, six days a week, and loves his job.  He opens, closes, cooks, cleans, and answers the phone though he does have help from family members.

Larry’s opened in 1952 and John is only the third owner as far as I know.  Neither of the other men were named Larry.  According to John, “Larry” is the nickname of the original owner’s girlfriend.  If anyone out there can verify this, please let me know.

I first went to Larry’s when I was a teenager in high school.  Then it was located at 3111 W. Burbank Blvd. about across the street where it is today. It was an unusual space, steps from the sidewalk leading up to a landing where you would place your order; picnic tables spread around.  The space was so large that today a two-story office building has replaced it.

Larry’s is a reminder of Burbank’s past that isn’t a museum, but a thriving eatery, year after year after year.

I don’t know a businessman who works as hard as John does in a line of work that brings so much joy to so many regulars

I daresay that what John provides to the City of Burbank is worthy of recognition, do you hear that Chamber of Commerce?

More than that tasty diner-style food, the memories Larry’s evokes is worth the price of admission . . . and an extra inch in one’s waist size.