BEVERLY HILLS, CALIF. - Ray Charles, the Grammy-winning
crooner who blended gospel and blues in such crowd-pleasers as
"What'd I Say" and ballads like "Georgia on My Mind," died
Thursday, a spokesman said. He was 73.
Charles died at his Beverly Hills home surrounded by family and
friends, said spokesman Jerry Digney.
Charles last public appearance was alongside Clint Eastwood on
April 30, when the city of Los Angeles designated the singer's
studios, built 40 years ago in central Los Angeles, as a historic
landmark.
Blind by age 7 and an orphan at 15, Charles spent his life
shattering any notion of musical boundaries and defying easy
definition. A gifted pianist and saxophonist, he dabbled in
country, jazz, big band and blues, and put his stamp on it all with
a deep, warm voice roughened by heartbreak from a hardscrabble
childhood in the segregated South.
"His sound was stunning - it was the blues, it was R&B, it was
gospel, it was swing - it was all the stuff I was listening to
before that but rolled into one amazing, soulful thing," singer
Van Morrison told Rolling Stone magazine in April.
Charles won nine of his 12 Grammy Awards between 1960 and 1966,
including the best R&B recording three consecutive years ("Hit the
Road Jack," "I Can't Stop Loving You" and "Busted").
His versions of other songs are also well known, including
"Makin' Whoopee" and a stirring "America the Beautiful." Hoagy
Carmichael and Stuart Gorrell wrote "Georgia on My Mind" in 1931
but it didn't become Georgia's official state song until 1979, long
after Charles turned it into an American standard.
"I was born with music inside me. That's the only explanation I
know of," Charles said in his 1978 autobiography, "Brother Ray."
"Music was one of my parts ... Like my blood. It was a force
already with me when I arrived on the scene. It was a necessity for
me, like food or water."
Charles considered Martin Luther King Jr. a friend and once
refused to play to segregated audiences in South Africa. But
politics didn't take.
He was happiest playing music, smiling and swaying behind the
piano as his legs waved in rhythmic joy. His appeal spanned
generations: He teamed with such disparate musicians as Willie
Nelson, Chaka Khan and Eric Clapton, and appeared in movies
including "The Blues Brothers." Pepsi tapped him for TV spots
around a simple "uh huh" theme, perhaps playing off the grunts
and moans that pepper his songs.
"The way I see it, we're actors, but musical ones," he once
told The Associated Press. "We're doing it with notes, and lyrics
with notes, telling a story. I can take an audience and get 'em
into a frenzy so they'll almost riot, and yet I can sit there so
you can almost hear a pin drop."
Charles was no angel. He could be mercurial and his womanizing
was legendary. He also struggled with a heroin addiction for nearly
20 years before quitting cold turkey in 1965 after an arrest at the
Boston airport. Yet there was a sense of humor about even that - he
released both "I Don't Need No Doctor" and "Let's Go Get
Stoned" in 1966.
He later became reluctant to talk about the drug use, fearing it
would taint how people thought of his work.
"I've known times where I've felt terrible, but once I get to
the stage and the band starts with the music, I don't know why but
it's like you have pain and take an aspirin, and you don't feel it
no more," he once said.
Ray Charles Robinson was born Sept. 23, 1930, in Albany, Ga. His
father, Bailey Robinson, was a mechanic and a handyman, and his
mother, Aretha, stacked boards in a sawmill. His family moved to
Gainesville, Fla., when Charles was an infant.
"Talk about poor," Charles once said. "We were on the bottom
of the ladder."
Charles saw his brother drown in the tub his mother used to do
laundry when he was about 5 as the family struggled through poverty
at the height of the Depression. His sight was gone two years
later. Glaucoma is often mentioned as a cause, though Charles said
nothing was ever diagnosed. He said his mother never let him wallow
in pity.
"When the doctors told her that I was gradually losing my
sight, and that I wasn't going to get any better, she started
helping me deal with it by showing me how to get around, how to
find things," he said in the autobiography. "That made it a
little bit easier to deal with."
Charles began dabbling in music at 3, encouraged by a cafe owner
who played the piano. The knowledge was basic, but he was that much
more prepared for music classes when he was sent away, heartbroken,
to the state-supported St. Augustine School for the Deaf and the
Blind.
Charles learned to read and write music in Braille, score for
big bands and play instruments - lots of them, including trumpet,
clarinet, organ, alto sax and the piano.
"Learning to read music in Braille and play by ear helped me
develop a damn good memory," Charles said. "I can sit at my desk
and write a whole arrangement in my head and never touch the piano.
.. There's no reason for it to come out any different than the way
it sounds in my head."
His early influences were myriad: Chopin and Sibelius, country
and western stars he heard on the Grand Ole Opry, the powerhouse
big bands of Duke Ellington and Count Basie, jazz greats Art Tatum
and Artie Shaw.
By the time he was 15 his parents were dead and Charles had
graduated from St. Augustine. He wound up playing gigs in black
dance halls - the so-called chitlin' circuit - and exposed himself
to a variety of music, including hillbilly (he learned to yodel)
before moving to Seattle.
He dropped his last name in deference to boxer Sugar Ray
Robinson, patterned himself for a time after Nat "King" Cole and
formed a group that backed rhythm 'n' blues singer Ruth Brown. It
was in Seattle's red light district were he met a young Quincy
Jones, showing the future producer and composer how to write music.
It was the beginning of a lifelong friendship.
Charles developed quickly in those early days. Atlantic Records
purchased his contract from Swingtime Records in 1952, and two
years later he recorded "I Got a Woman," a raw mixture of gospel
and rhythm 'n' blues, inventing what was later called soul. Soon,
he was being called "The Genius" and was playing at Carnegie Hall
and the Newport Jazz Festival.
His first big hit was 1959's "What'd I Say," a song built off
a simple piano riff with suggestive moaning from the Raeletts. Some
U.S. radio stations banned the song, but Charles was on his way to
stardom.
Veteran producer Jerry Wexler, who recorded "What'd I Say,"
said he has worked with only three geniuses in the music business:
Bob Dylan, Aretha Franklin and Charles.
"In each case they brought something new to the table," Wexler
told the San Jose Mercury News in 1994. Charles "had this
blasphemous idea of taking gospel songs and putting the devil's
words to them. ... He can take a gem from Tin Pan Alley or cut to
the country, but he brings the same root to it, which is black
American music."
Charles released "Modern Sounds in Country and Western Music,
Volumes 1 and 2" in the early '60s, a big switch from his gospel
work. It included "Born to Lose," "Take These Chains From My
Heart (And Set Me Free)" and "I Can't Stop Loving You," some of
the biggest hits of his career.
He made it a point to explore each medium he took on. Country
sides were sometimes pop-oriented, while fiddle, mandolin, banjo
and steel guitar were added to "Wish You Were Here Tonight" in
the '80s. Jones even wrote a choral and orchestral work for Charles
to perform with the Roanoke, Va., symphony.
Charles' last Grammy came in 1993 for "A Song for You," but he
never dropped out of the music scene. He continued to tour and long
treasured time for chess. He once told the Los Angeles Times: "I'm
not Spassky, but I'll make it interesting for you."
"Music's been around a long time, and there's going to be music
long after Ray Charles is dead," he told the Washington Post in
1983. "I just want to make my mark, leave something musically good
behind. If it's a big record, that's the frosting on the cake, but
music's the main meal."