in again after his second piano solo, he plays a repeated bass figure that the drummer picks up on, sort of a riff behind the horns. This version, by the way, is really taken from a 1939 radio transcription, not the 1936 performance listed on the disc.
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You can hear him doing the same thing on all the band numbers, including the riotous title cut, which is a stylized simulation of a wild Harlem party of the time (1937), with Waller ruling over everything like the master of the revels, exhorting the band members, talking to the women, commenting on the action for our benefit, telling one of the partiers to "get rid of that pistol - get rid of that pistol!" while people scream in the background and the band works up a hot jam session. At the end he says, "I got bail if we go to jail; I said this joint is jumpin'!" If this sounds as if it might be corny or dated, it's not. Waller always seemed to be laughing at himself laughing at everything; his temper is modern in that sense. He was hip to the highest degree, and his best recordings are a full-strength antidote to the blues.
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If you like Waller at all, a necessary investment is Fats Waller and His Rhythm/The Middle Years, Part 1 (1936-38) (RCA/Bluebird 66083-2). This three-disc set shows the Waller group at the height of its popularity, turning an endless procession of chintzy pop tunes (and some very good ones as well) into pure gold. It includes some things that will be familiar to confirmed Waller fans, like "Havin' a Ball," "Nero," his surprisingly straight vocal on "Our Love Was Meant To Be,'' and his wild "She's Tall, She's Tan, She's Terrific." But the set also includes many items that have lain out of print for years and which only the most fanatical Waller collector will already own. Good as the material here is, one can hardly wait for further volumes in the series; Waller's mid-1930s recordings are the heart of his legacy, even more than these somewhat later gems. Keep your eyes peeled for the 1934-1937 material.
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Waller recorded very little worthless music; almost all of it is collected on Fats Waller and His Rhythm/The Last Years (1940-1943) (RCA/Bluebird 9883-2-RB), another three-CD set. Great as his talent for burlesque was, even he could do nothing with junk like "Abercrombie Had a Zombie," "The Bells of San Raquel," "Liver Lip Jones," and "Your Socks Don't Match," songs so bad that they were already burlesques of themselves. Or maybe he was just getting tired after years of turning garbage into treasure. Still, there's good stuff here, including extremely wacked-out performances of "You Run Your Mouth, I'll Run My Business" and "Eep, Ipe, Wanna Piece of Pie" and real gems like "Winter Weather," "Cash for Your Trash," "Up Jumped You with Love," and "Fats Waller's Original E Flat Blues."
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A good single-disc collection is The Definitive Fats Waller, Volume 1 - His Rhythm, His Piano (Stash ST-CD-528). A mix of solo piano, duets with clar-
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