Elvis Was The Male Wanda Jackson

Personally, I listen to her more and get much more enjoyment from her sound than I do Elvis’ oeuvre. (Also, please note that she could really play the guitar from the very beginning of her career.) The comparison also misses the deeper country and western influence, nowhere more evident than on the song, “I Gotta Know” which almost comically accents the twang on “thang” and “rang” (ring).
She’s still touring; I guess that’s one of the benefits of being a hard working musician over a worldwide icon. Try to sit still through the song’s bounce and her tight little jig around the stage. Granted, she doesn’t have the smoldering sexy that pre-Rx bloat Elvis had, but her pin-up beauty and spitfire confidence go a long way in cultivating a wholly different brand of star presence. She should have garnered bigger fame in her time, but has to instead settle for a devoted following and a belated critical resurrection.


I respect the writer of the article’s preferances, namely that she gets much more enjoyment from listening to Wanda Jackson than she does when listining to Presley, but when it is said that she “could really play the guitar from the very beginning of her career”, what that actually means is that the mix in her songs allows us to better hear her playing the guitar, on record, than was the case in, say, the early stages of Presley’s career.
Otherwise, why would someone alike Johnny Cash, who could play the guitar quite well, and not just knew Presley from the early days, but toured with him as well, would say the following about Presley’s 1954 guitar playing, I repeat, about 1954’s guitar playing, and I quote
“ That night at the “Eagle’s Nest”, I remember, he was playing a D-18 Martin acoustic guitar and he was dressed in the latest teen fashion, but the thing I really noticed though, was his guitar playing. Elvis was a fabulous rhythm player. He’d start into “That’s All Right” , with his own guitar, alone, and you didn’t want to hear anything else”
Johnny Cash, in “Cash, the autobiography”, recalling the first time he saw Presley perform, at the “Eagles Nest”, in Memphis, TN (1954)
Comment by Jim Burrows — June 11, 2008 @ 2:37 pm