Mars Corner Article #5
This time around I am going
to be professorial. Maybe because I consider myself a professor in “Wolfmanology.”
Maybe because there is something fun about debunking myths. Maybe because
I got up on the wrong side of the bed. Whatever the case, I now offer the
most in-depth, analytical and prosaic piece you will ever read about Wolfman
Jack, at least to date on this web site. I think it is time to do this.
Last month I received an
e-mail requesting that I answer a question about Wolfman Jack. I said I
would, providing I would not break any rules of privacy. It turns out the
question was a common one, about Wolf's voice. After giving my stock answer,
which is an honest answer, I decided to pontificate about the issue here.
With historical reference, personal experience and a whole lot of cultural
awareness, I now unleash this never-before-discussed-in-print treatise
on the subject.
I guarantee if you read from
this point on, you will understand much more about The Wolfman's place
in pop culture. However, I warn you, there are things written here that
you may not wish to learn, for they invade the mystique and well orchestrated
public image that was Wolfman Jack.
All disclaimers now in place,
let me continue . . .
The voice. His voice.
It is the one thing I am asked most about concerning my association with
Wolfman Jack. All of the questions come down to this one--“Was that his
real voice?”
To me it seems like
a strange question, as well as it is a superficial question. But I try
to address it regardless of my judgment.
Of course it was his
real voice. Do people think Wolf had some kind of mechanism attached to
his throat, one that transformed the tones and cadences of a soft and calm
speaking voice into a coarse, graveled one and then was able to, with the
flick of a switch, increase its volume?
The Wolfman had one
voice; he could raise the volume and lower the volume. When he spoke, the
volume was lower. And I wonder--wasn’t anyone aware of the zillions of
times Wolfman spoke in his normal voice on the radio? On television? In
movies? Everyone has heard the Wolfman talk in his normal voice.
You never hear people
ask about Frank Sinatra’s voice. Did Frank sing in the same voice he spoke
with? Or was Sinatra in possession of his own secret device, perhaps obtained
from some alien during an abduction that made a crooner out of a New Jersey
street kid?
The fascination with
Wolfman Jack's voice, I understand, comes from the general mystique surrounding
him and from the fact that it produced such an original sound. At the time
it reverberated through the airwaves via a small but powerful radio station
in Mexico, it was one of a kind. No one had heard such a voice, no less
coming one from another country in the dead of night playing music rarely
heard on local stations. No one knew, either, who this voice with the strange
name was or what he looked like.
Wolfman Jack was a phantom
who people listened to, usually, in the intimacy of their bedrooms and
then, did so with a matter of secrecy. Like it was illegal. And possessive.
People wanted to believe (and Wolfman always led them to believe) that
when they listened to him it was a personal experience. Like no one else
was really listening; like The Wolfman was doing his show for you and you
alone. All of this raised the intensity of the voices purpose and function.
This was no fluke, though
it did touch on phenomena. Wolfman Jack, a character originated by Robert
W. Smith, knew exactly what he was doing. He was well aware that broadcasting
intimacy was important, essential and maybe even the core of the matter.
Still, make no bones about this when Robert W. Smith was not on the radio
as Wolfman, he sounded the same (except he didn't order his food at a restaurant
by screaming, “Hey baby, lemme have a rockin’ setta eggs over easy and
a cuppa java witout da cow juice, yeah!”). But there was never any actual
difference between the man and the character.
Now, what about that characters
voice expressed as a part of Mr. Smith's personality and first unleashed
over 200,000 watts from Mexico and later became a commercial property?
Yes it was his voice, amplified
and animated. But it was also a derivative of an influence that few people
know about--His Royal Lord Hipness Lord Buckley.
Richard Myrle Buckley has
been described as “a far out, wailin', nonstop, groovy gasser who stomped
virtually unknown through the pages of comedic history.” Sound familiar?
Buckley was a comedian, a cool and talented spin off of the madcap 1930s.
And Lord Buckley’s influence was running wild.
Buckley spent the
‘30s performing his standup routines in speakeasies, made it to New York
and married "Lady Buckley” (remember the references to “Wolfwoman”?). By
the ‘50s he had a wide variety of admirers, including Jonathan Winters,
Red Foxx, Lenny Bruce and most other landmark comedians. Since Buckley
was not mainstream, he never broke through his underground status. But
along the way his unique style ignited the talents of others.
Wolfman loved this guy and
the hipness of his act.
Buckley, for instance, the
language he used was the argot of the streets of black America. "Negroes
spoke a language of such power, purity and beauty,” he said, “I could
not resist this magical way of speaking, nor the great power it had for
good in its purity and sweetness. A power that said by hip-zig-zag-urmph,
everything is understandable. A voice spoke to me from within.”
If you recall, the assumptions
about Wolfman Jack before he went public were all based around the notion
that he was black. The similarity between Wolfman's street like language
and Buckley’s is testimony to Wolfs admiration of Buckley and a manifestation
of the fact that Robert W. Smith was a kid from the streets of Brooklyn,
N.Y. When Robert first heard Buckley do his routine, instantly he had found
a kindred spirit as well as an influence, someone to emulate.
If you have never heard Lord
Buckley and you love Wolfman Jack, you need to search for some Buckley
recordings, get them, and listen with all of your might. You will hear
the roots of The Wolfman in just about every routine Buckley performs.
Consider, too, that Buckley was not only a creative inspiration for The
Wolfman. Buckley’s existence was also a validation. Buckley did nothing
but talk jive for a living. Although many people talked for a living, talking
jive for a living was another thing all together. The fact that there was
someone who could manage this made Robert W. Smith sure that he could do
it.
I discovered Lord Buckley
through Wolf. In the early weeks of writing for Wolfman's syndicated radio
show, Wolf was concerned about how I typed by material. He said it lacked
a beat, a flow, and a hipness.
“You gotta get into Lord
Buckley, man,” Wolf said to me. “You gotta write my material just like
I would say it, with the slang and the language of jive.”
Wolf handed me a Lord Buckley
album (to borrow, not have, since these albums were so rare) and I took
it home and studied it. I was amazed that I had never heard of this “cat.”
But more so, I was amazed at how much Wolf imitated the rhythm and cadence
of Buckley’s delivery. Granted, Wolfs natural voice made this easy. However,
Wolf worked at the Buckley style, too.
So, Wolf made me type my
material on paper with all the flair of Buckley language, tossing out the
grammar rulebook and relying on Buckley’s personal “hipasaurus.”
In essence, Lord Buckley
created the language that now makes us all know and love Wolfman Jack.
For years, I wrote Wolfs material with total disregard of the English language.
My scripts were just about unreadable by anyone else except Wolf because
Wolf had the Buckley tempo, the beat, and the rhythm in his head. And,
reading most of it cold, Wolf was able to make it sound like it came off
the top of his head. And, of course, he did it with that spectacular voice.
His voice.
In the early years when Wolfman
corrupted the ribbons of a microphone and contracted his veins with that
voice, much of what he said did come off the top of his head. There is
no way I can say that I did anything but contribute to his creativity.
His translation of the influence of Lord Buckley was so powerful that to
this day more people attribute Wolfs vocal style and hipness to some epiphany
he had, giving birth to Wolfman Jack. We made up tons of stories about
the origin of The Wolfman. The fact is, however, that without Lord Buckley,
Robert W. Smith's voice, as suited as it was to echo Buckley’s hipness,
might have been used to sell used cars to some ordinary people in some
ordinary town.
As fate would have it, the
voice found the rhyme and reason to become extraordinary.
Check in often. I will.
Mars