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WHEN ARETHA FRANKLIN SANG OUT POURED THE
sun and the moon. Her voice was optimism shaded
with sorrow joy tempered by the understanding
that nothing in life can be perfect—but above all
it was a sound that both absorbed and radiated
light. To hear it is to feel bathed in that light.
Franklin died on Aug. 16 at age 76 and her death
closes an era. She belongs not
just in the pantheon of great soul
singers but in the realm of great
artists period: John Coltrane
Elvis Presley the Beatles Billie
Holiday—with them she helped
give shape to the second half of
the 20th century. To tell its story
in sound would be impossible
without Aretha. Her warmth—her
light—was explosive.
Franklin was born in
Memphis in 1942 although she
grew up and lived most of her
life in Detroit. Her father was
C.L. Franklin a charismatic
Baptist minister and civil rights
activist. Her mother Barbara was
a gifted gospel singer. Franklin
grew up singing in the church
and then on the gospel circuit
with an often grueling schedule.
Her father began managing her
career when she was a teenager
irst landing her a deal with
Detroit’s tiny J.V.B. Records and
later a contract with Columbia
where she made nine records.
Franklin cut most of her
greatest songs after she made
the move to Atlantic Records in
1967 beginning with the irst
song she recorded for the label the astonishing
“I Never Loved a Man (the Way I Love You).” Her
version of Otis Redding’s “Respect” also from that
irst Atlantic album was both a celebration and a
warning an assertion of both racial pride and ball-
of-ire womanhood. It was a song that felt personal
but also embraced a community; its power could
reach anywhere.
The string of songs that spring to mind at the
mere mention of Franklin’s name seems endless:
“Chain of Fools” “Son of a Preacher Man” “Think”
“Daydreaming.” (Those last two were written or
co-written by Franklin herself who as well as

being a superb pianist had a gift for songcraft.) In
1980 she switched labels again to Arista. Her 1985
Who’s Zoomin’ Who was one of the inest albums of
the decade a set of iercely airmative songs that
felt so modern and free you’d never imagine they’d
have come from a music veteran who was edging
toward her mid-40s.

FRANKLIN EMERGED FROMthe multiple paths
forged by Holiday Nina Simone and Mahalia
Jackson. And like Sam Cooke a family friend she
melded gospel with pop music so seamlessly that
it’s now hard to think there was ever a time when
the two ran on parallel if often
crisscrossing paths. Without her
there could have been no Donna
Summer Chaka Khan or Whitney
Houston (whose mother Cissy was
one of the Sweet Inspirations who
often sang backup for Franklin);
nor would there be a Janelle
Monáe a Rihanna or a Beyoncé.
Franklin was both a pioneer and
a connecting link to traditional
American music looking ahead
every minute without ever losing
sight of where she came from. She
rewrote the rules and shattered
the limits of what could be done
with a song even numbers that
as recorded by others already
seemed like a done deal. She
turned the Beatles’ “Eleanor
Rigby” into an eloquent honky-
tonk lament changing the lyrics
to the irst-person shifting the
action—and the pure loneliness
described in the song—onto
herself. She was an expert at both
expressing and hiding. Song by
song Franklin drew us closer.
Her double helix of intimacy and
mystery only made us want more.
You can see all of Franklin’s
instincts at work that assurance
that skill in the footage of her performance of
“America (My Country ’Tis of Thee)” at Barack
Obama’s Inauguration in 2009. She reinvents even
this song one most of us have heard hundreds of
times turning it into an acknowledgment that
even in a nation built on bloodshed and sufering
there is a vast capacity for good. No monarchies
in this country—we don’t believe in that stuf. Yet
for a time this sweet land of liberty was graced
with a queen. She sang her way through one of our
nation’s most charged and challenging eras and we
followed the sound of her voice. She taught us so
much just because it was pure joy to listen. □

TheBrief Appreciation


Aretha Franklin sang


her way through history
By Stephanie Zacharek

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Franklin in 1968:
She shattered the
limits of what could
be done with a song
Free download pdf