Cecil’s old column on the the naming of rock and roll is a classic of the old style. Lots of good and unfamiliar history and a nice chronology.
And then a bonus. A comment from a true pioneer of the field. Myers died in 2001, after making an estimated $10 million in royalties for having co-written “Rock Around the Clock.”
He got Cecil, too. My research tells me that Rock-a-Beating’-Boogie wasn’t recorded by Bill Haley until 1955. So it couldn’t have sparked Alan Freed to rename his show after that nasty term Rock and Roll.
And then, disappointment. Myers can’t possibly be right that Freed changed the name in 1954 in New York City after playing “Rock Around the Clock.” We know for sure that Moondog’s Rock and Roll Party started in Cleveland in 1952. And that Freed had to drop the Moondog in New York after the famous street performer protested.
So what and when? Well the History of Rock site has a pretty good answer.
“Sixty Minute Man” was released in May of 1951 and stayed at #1 on the R&B charts all summer, a total of 14 weeks. The chorus is to the point:
Sixty-minute man
They call me Lovin’ Dan
I rock 'em, roll 'em all night long
I’m a sixty-minute man
Which all sounds definitive, right?
Except that the front page of that very same History of Rock site has a different answer.
I can trace that song back to 1938 and Carroll Hubbard, though I don’t know whether it’s a variation of Trixie Smith’s “My Daddy Rocks Me (With One Steady Roll)” or something new. Apparently some versions of the earlier song do title it My Baby instead of My Daddy. But song titles (and lyrics) were, um, portable, in those days. There’s an embarrassingly similar “Rock Around the Clock” written in 1950, pre-Myers.
With so many songs using the terms rock and roll around by the early 50s, Freed could have picked it up almost anywhere. It makes a lot of sense to me that a DJ might take a term out of the most popular song in the country (for certain audiences) to stick in his show title, especially a guy with a late night show who would “rock 'em, roll 'em all night long.” But the year was 1951 and the place was Cleveland.
Sorry, Mr. Myers. I hope you took it with you.