IIRC, this song first became popular when the great, then young, west coast jazz trumpeter, Chet Baker, sang it.
A couple of years later, it was made popular again when Ella sang it on the Rodgers and Hart Songbook.
Still later in the 50s, Frank Sinatra sang it. But for reasons that are part of a funny story I will tell here someday, I do not play Sinatra.
Sting butchered it in a live concert.
Chet Baker and Gerry Mulligan, along with Brubeck and Desmond, defined west coast “cool” jazz. When we were in high school, we really loved that stuff. Baker did not often sing, but until he died in the 80s, whenever he played he would be asked to sing this. Like any jazz guy, he never sang it the same way twice. This first rendition was my favorite, and the one that put the song on the map as a “standard”.
And Ella was Ella. I met her once. I was 14. She was gracious, as if it mattered to her that I knew who she was. She was with the blind singer, Al Hibbler, at the time, and although I did not recognize him, when she introduced us, I knew who he was – he had made a hit of “Unchained Melody”. I fumbled in embarrassment, but Ella made it AOK.
Happy Valentine’s Day, all.
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