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T-BOX, SEP 19 2004
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Article by David Thornton (FOREVER DONNA's
collaborator)
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Black
and white: a concept used in so many ways in today’s society.
Black and white connotes black tie affairs (the kind one attends as
a formal event, not the kind of tryst one carries on while securing
one’s partner to the bed with a different kind of tie). It also
has been used to symbolize the Bad Guy and the Good Guy by the color
hat worn by cowboys in legendary Western Movies made in Hollywood
from the 40s through the 70s. B&W was the TV we watched as small
children (for those of us boomers; Gen X knows only color or HDTV),
and for those more chronologically experienced, films in the same
shades of the two colors. Ironically, neither are colors. Black is
the presence of all color, and white is the absence of all color. |
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In today’s politically charged and politically correct
climate, this all or nothing stance has come to symbolize inflexibility
and an adherence to an extremist point of view. Being able to recognize
the shades of gray resulting from the mixing of black and white is seen as
a virtue and symbol of an open mind. How also appropriate, that I sit here
to write this article, surrounded mostly by the gray of the North Pacific
Ocean off the coast of Alaska, aboard the Diamond Princess—a trip
planned long ago and much needed. The horizon billows with dove, whisper,
and cloudburst gray, tufted at the nearly non-stop daylight crest with
shades of periwinkle and lavender as the days here extend well to midnight
and begin not long afterward in these waning weeks before Summer Solstice.
Only the emerald green of 10-20 foot swells lapping at the bow hint of the
richness of life beneath the chill waters that are otherwise steely
granite from shore on out.
And the Summer Solstice reminds me of Donna Summer. But then again, what
doesn’t? OK, maybe it was the ascendance on the first night aboard of
the stainless steel escalator, complete with foot-level flashing strobes,
to the welcoming musical bridge (and my favorite part of the song), “I
can’t be sure that you’re the one for me. All that I ask is that you
dance with me…” thumping in digital exquisiteness in the stern-mounted
disco. What an entrance!
Anyway, the barren vistas to all sides, dotted only by the occasional
passing fishing boat are perfect to clear my mind of the excitement of
finally landing a new job and being fortunate enough to have scored this
week off to participate in this trip planned back around American
Thanksgiving in November. However, I could use some Summer Fever to wipe
away the briskness of these Arctic Summer breezes!
Throughout much of the past thirty years, America has expended a lot of
effort catching up with the rest of the world in terms of equality for all
and civil rights in some cases, especially when compared with our Canadian
neighbors, and European partners across the other pond. It must be one way
or the other—black or white, no shades of gray. And relating to the
civil rights movement beginning in the sixties, the time during which
Donna Gaines journeyed to Germany to become part of the cast of the
scandalous production “Hair,” the population was particularly
polarized in the U.S. at a time when the mixing was supposed to be part of
the solution: Black people wanting Black Power, and White wanting the
status quo.
Before I dive too far into another controversial topic (and I have been
known to be Prince’s poster child for 1981’s song “Controversy”),
I want to lay it on the line. I object to the terms black and white to
describe people. Growing up in a racially divided city and the bigotry
that comes with it, I celebrated my escape in 1986 to California. Joe
often wonders out loud how this little acorn fell so far from the tree. To
classify people by the color of their skin takes away the gift of knowing
another human being completely. Seeing the spark of their soul that makes
them unique and allows for true human interaction is like air to me. When
asked to select boxes for government-mandated demographic boxes, I shudder
and eventually acquiesce to marking the box next to “white.” In truth,
nobody is either black or white. While some are close, we are likely more
shades of pink and brown, with a fabulous myriad in between.

OK, that’s a long introduction, but I really needed to
lie out where I stand before anyone starts branding me as I tackle a
sensitive topic. Josiah Howard, in his biography of Donna Summer “Truth,
Rumor, and Salvation,” calls out the political backlash that Donna
generated within the African American community throughout the first 20
years of her career.
In Germany, Donna celebrated her uniqueness. She became quite an exotic
figure around town on a continent that had already embraced the likes of
Josephine Baker and Lena Horne. To Europeans, themselves victims of racism
and genocide only a generation prior, the vanquishing of fascism was a
call to socialism and equality. Donna reflects this attitude in her song
from “Lady of the Night,” Let’s Work Together Now. It’s a folksy
call to tolerance and love of humankind. One of my favorite photos of
Donna appears in her own biography and features Donna in a huge Afro. The
picture is an interesting celebration of Donna’s identity as African
American after growing up in a heavily integrated Boston neighborhood,
where “shades of gray” were everywhere.
A further example of the open mindedness with which Donna was raised might
stem from her self-identified heritage as Dutch Irish in part. When Donna
married in Austria, it was to a Caucasian man whom gave her the surname
that would carry with it the connotation of the heat of a passionate
August night (did I mention that there is snow here?). The deterioration
of her living arrangement due to the restraint of Donna’s talents led to
a separation and extramarital affair with another Caucasian man. It should
be noted that both of these men, while as different in appearance as they
could possible be within the range of Caucasian, were both stunningly
handsome. Helmut Summer had chiseled Aryan features and fine bone
structure, looks that were bestowed upon his daughter with Donna, Mimi,
and when combined with Donna’s own beauty and style, created quite an
exotic little girl who clearly bore the family resemblance from both sides
of the family. The man identified in “Ordinary Girl: The Journey” by
Donna as her paramour after her separation from Helmut, was dark haired,
mustachioed in the most bushy of styles of the time, and reminiscent of a
young Tom Selleck. I know what the attraction was!
As Donna’s first truly commercial success took off with Love to Love
You, Baby, her Caucasian musical partners, Giorgio Moroder and Pete
Bellotte, drove a European style that exploited the emerging cult craze
called “disco.” Started in largely black and Latino underground clubs,
the phenomenon allowed gay minority men to celebrate their own newly
claimed freedom without fear of law enforcement. In these secret enclaves,
nobody cared if you were black, white, or tan. There was something far
more important that was both in common and dividing.
Donna has said repeatedly throughout her career that she
hated the image, largely due to the sex part of the equation, and that it
didn’t reflect who she really is as a person. Nonetheless, on Larry King
Live this year, Donna admits that it happened as it did, and that “sex
sells.” The idea was over the top in its execution and in its cadre of
image professionals hired to pull it off without a glitch, and was just as
over the top in its success. The interracial aspect of Donna’s
relationship with the man she calls “Gunther” in Ordinary Girl,
furthered the image as she was seen on his arm from time to time and lived
with him in the house on Benedict Canyon. The house itself is modest by
today’s standards, but back in 1976 was an exclusive and secluded
hideaway in an area reserved for only the wealthiest, and primarily
“whitest.”
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the album Four Seasons of Love, Donna says that she got the chance
to recreate some famous cinematographic moments. Those specifically
are Diana Ross in Mahogany, representing Winter Melody. Donna
represents the heroine in a more vulnerable, more trembling way than
Ross’s classic image, which in itself is iconic in stature; a
logical cover of a black actress portraying a legendary black
actress’s role. However, as Marilyn Monroe in “Seven Year
Itch” complete with flowing white dress atop a street subway grate
blowing wind upward and Marilyn-esque hairdo (Autumn Changes), Donna
gives us the impression that despite black hair and brown skin, that
she thinks she is the platinum blonde whom she mimicked in her
inaugural US hit, Love to Love You, Baby. |
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Gentlemen
prefer blondes, unless the brunette is Donna Summer |
The other images from the album are less recognizable, but
represent a Scarlett O’Hara Donna (Spring Affair) swinging on a rope
swing made of flowers, and a 40s era chanteuse (Summer Fever) lowered to
the floor atop
a cardboard moon cutout (Rita Hayworth or Marlena Dietrich? I’m not THAT
old), both recreations of previous screen moments played by white
actresses.
Donna was on a grueling tour schedule that included every
conceivable venue: black, white, gay, straight, Latino…you name it, and
Neil had her booked there. It was good publicity and good money. As Candi
Staton says in her own autobiography, “it was easy to make $3,000 a
night playing a gay club.” Not bad when what you are really doing is
promoting your record sales. Donna’s only song through 1976 that gave
any nod to her African American heritage was 1976’s “Black Lady”
from I Remember Yesterday. Despite it’s self-descriptive title and
subject matter, the words of the song perpetuated the white equals good
guy (girl), black equals bad girl (and not The Bad Girl yet) typecasting
of the old westerns, and the musical style leaned heavily into the rock
foray later more deeply explored after disco’s retreat to the
underground. With “She was bad, really mean” included in the lyrics,
the offering did little to help prevent the eventuality to come.
Other African-American acts such as Tavares, Thelma Houston, The Sylvers,
Sylvester, and Sister Sledge were soon to follow onto the disco bandwagon,
but in doing so maintained a greater sense of connection with their
heritage. Solidarity, a sense of growing from the inner city and the
projects followed. TV’s the Jefferson’s was more of the model that
these groups followed, depicting the emergence of the Evans family
struggle on “Good Times” as an outdated notion. Our day had come, it
seemed, at least according to George Jefferson, and his militant persona
underscored his righteousness in what he had earned with nobody white
telling him what to do.
As a result of the growing success of African-American citizens and its
newfound visibility on TV (Roots, The Jeffersons, Good Times, What’s
Happening, Sanford and Son) and in the entertainment industry (Diana Ross,
Donna Summer, The Jacksons, The Commodores, The Trammps), there was a
pride in achievement, and a loyalty to the struggle that preceded it.
Don’t sell out, don’t forget, and don’t lose your sense of identity
and what makes you different. Similarly, many gay and lesbian activists
today feel the same way about those who have become too assimilated into
the general population, coupling up for long time periods, having
children, driving Volvos, and abandoning the sexual freedom and priority
that identified the gay liberation and gay rights movements.
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symbols of African-American heritage were evident in the ‘70s: the
afro, African-themed clothing, use of the terms “brother” and
“sister” in relating to one another. Donna’s image-makers
quickly abandoned all vestiges of traditionally African-American
style in recreating her 1977 “Once Upon a Time” look. While the
black Cinderella story may have been a logical follow up to Ross’s
and Jackson’s more successful attempt at retelling “The Wizard
of Oz” from a black perspective, the famous pair portrayed the
characters as decidedly black with no apologies. |
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her “Miss Ross” |
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Ross without her wigs and long hair instead replaced with
her own hair in tight afro style, and Jackson unapologetically himself as
Scarecrow.
With long, flowing, and straight hair, make up that accentuated the finer
elements of her features, and in a Farrah Fawcett pose for the trademark
headshot of Donna among the publicity photos for the album, a backlash
amongst the black community began to emerge. Donna began to experience a
criticism that would last for the next 15 years and beyond. Donna was too
“white” to be black. To them, she had sold out. Even the few lines in
the album such as from “If You Got It, Flaunt It” like “You ain’t
got nothin’ I ain’t got, they might be bigger, but that’s all” and
“and a sweet lil’ ol’ girl like me” from “Sweet Romance”
weren’t enough to convince us that our girl was still a home girl.
This image continued throughout much of the Live and More tour. The
sellout tour run, with its live-recorded album at the then-outdoor
Universal Amphitheater featured a subtle evolution of this same look.
1979’s Bad Girls brought back a return of a more urban African-American
image, with curly hair and more urban lyrics “now your mama won’t like
it when she finds out, her girl is out tonight.” However, even the
funkier style of Donna’s music didn’t convince those who criticized
her. The lyrics to the Summer-authored “Dim All the Lights” include
“Turn my brown body white, come on dim all the lights.”
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helping was the photographic work of Francesco Scavullo, the late
famed photographer. According to Josiah Howard, Donna had fallen in
love with his work after “Once Upon a Time” and insisted that he
exclusively photograph her for her albums and publicity photos from
that point on. The combination of Neil’s stylistic magic makers
and Francesco’s photography helped sell millions upon millions of
records, but added to the fray. |
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The
Scavullo masterpiece that started it all |
A growing funk sound was emerging from within disco
itself, more like the original disco records like “Soul Makossa.”
“Brick House” by the Commodores and “Ladies Night” by Kool and the
Gang exemplified the new funky disco sound. Black fans fled to this sound
in numbers because it was more true to the soul sound that more accurately
reflected the black music sound. White listeners who did not latch onto
traditional rock and roll also became fans of the new beat due to the
“Disco Sucks” movement of July 12, 1979.
Back in the early ‘70s, I can remember my father referring to songs by
The Jackson 5 and The Ohio Players as “jungle music.” That term was a
euphemism for black music. It was enough that his generation had
begrudgingly accepted the rock invasion of The Beatles, et al, 10 years
earlier, but that was mostly white, and this was black! No doubt about it.
Despite the bandwagon headed back to Detroit’s Motown and The Sound of
Philadelphia roots, Donna musically headed to Nashville and Cleveland (the
birthplace of Rock and Roll and your author) as she experimented with
musical genres that were traditionally the territory of white artists:
Country and Rock and Roll on Bad Girls, as heard in “On My Honour,”
“Our Love,” and with “Hot Stuff” and its Grammy for Best Female
Rock Performance proving that she could hold her own in amongst Caucasian
competitors, but losing the Best Disco Record Award to Gloria Gaynor for
“I Will Survive.”

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