I
was originally planning of not including Liberace in our list. The reasons were
the following:
a.
He used and abused his lovers, which were usually financially and/or
professionally dependent on him. I'd take Johnnie Ray's public restroom
cruising anytime.
b.
He made shitloads of money by playing on the most outrageous gay stereotypes,
while on the same time going to the trouble of taking to court a newspaper that
impied that he was gay, which he of course was. He won the case!
c.
I'm not a great friend of his music, which is really meaningful almost
exclusively to its target audience: middle-aged, middle class, white women of
the 50s. Also, there hasn't been any recent reappreciation of his music that
I'm aware of.
d.
There was the recent Soderbergh film with Michael Douglas and Matt Damon, which
was good, seen by a lot of people and which offered most of the necessary
information.
Today
I revisited the question and I had a change of mind: not for the sake of
Liberace, but for the sake of this list. My personal taste shouldn't really
factor in, at least not to the point of exclusion. I have already included
artists that are not really my cup of tea - and I'm sure there will be more. As
long as they belong here, I will do my best to present them.
Liberace
was born Wladziu Valentino Liberace in 1919, the third of four children in a
Catholic family. He was raised in a working-class suburb of Milwaukee, where
money was scarce. His Italian father Salvatore was a musician and when Liberace
was only four, he started picking out tunes on the family piano. It was clear
he was a prodigy.
As
he entered his teens, the talented young pianist was leading a double life,
practising études and sonatas with his music teacher, but playing Pop tunes and
Boogie-woogie with a four-piece band in beer halls and roadhouses by night — a
means of supplementing his family’s meagre income. He even adopted the stage name
"Walter Busterkeys" for a time. But he felt he fell just short of
what it took to be a concert pianist; in contrast, he loved the reaction he
could elicit from audiences with his versatile playing and breezy patter. So he
decided to become Mr. Showmanship.
He
left Milwaukee and developed his unique act throughout the 1940s, first in New
York, then Las Vegas and Hollywood. By 1950 he was a star live attraction and
his national TV show that first aired in 1952 sealed his fame. He deliberately
broke an established TV rule by looking directly into the camera as he played;
he knew he could convince each one of his fans that he was playing specifically
for her.
One
of his early concert favorites, in the early 1940s, was his rendition of the
1917 hit Tiger Rag. Here he is, in 1969:
Another
early hit for him was 12th Street Rag, a 1914 ragtime composition:
Liberace
created a publicity machine which helped to make him a star. Despite his
success in the supper-club circuit, where he was often an intermission act, his
ambition was to reach larger audiences as a headliner and a television, movie,
and recording star. Liberace began to expand his act and made it more
extravagant, with more costumes and a larger supporting cast. His large-scale
Las Vegas act became his hallmark, expanding his fan base, and making him
wealthy. In 1950, he performed for music-loving President Harry S. Truman in the
East Room of the White House.
His
New York City performance at Madison Square Garden in 1954, which earned him a
record $138,000 (equivalent to $1,220,000 in 2015) for one performance, was
more successful than the great triumph his idol Paderewski had made 20 years
earlier. He was mentioned as a sex symbol in The Chordettes 1954 #1 hit Mr.
Sandman.
He
was also mentioned in Nina Simone's classic My Baby Just Cares for me:
Liberace
described his songs as Classical music without all the boring parts. Because he
incorporated aspects of Pop music into his classical piano playing, Classical
music purists didn’t like him. And because his shows relied heavily on
showmanship and spectacle—gimmicks, costumes, and jokes—critics disparaged his
talent as a pianist, arguing that he opted for easy piano trills and showy
techniques rather than artistry.
Liberace
was a conservative in his politics and faith, eschewing dissidents and rebels.
He believed fervently in capitalism and was also fascinated with royalty,
ceremony, and luxury. He loved to hobnob with the rich and famous, acting as
starstruck with presidents and kings as his fans behaved with him. Yet to his
fans, he was still one of them, a Midwesterner who had earned his success
through hard work, and who invited them to enjoy it with him.
In
the next phase of his life, having earned sudden wealth, Liberace spent
lavishly—incorporating materialism into his life and his act. He designed and
built his first celebrity house in 1953, with a piano theme appearing
throughout, including a piano-shaped swimming pool. His dream home, with its
lavish furnishings, elaborate bath, and antiques throughout, added to his
appeal. He leveraged his fame through hundreds of promotional tie-ins with
banks, insurance companies, automobile companies, food companies, and even
morticians. Liberace was considered a perfect pitchman, given his folksy
connection with his vast audience of housewives. Sponsors sent him
complimentary products, including his white Cadillac limousine, and he
reciprocated enthusiastically: "If I am selling tuna fish, I believe in
tuna fish."
Here
he is giving us a guided tour of his Hollywood Hills home from 1972:
One
good thing that came from his live shows, and especially from his widely
watched TV show, was that he introduced American people to music that they were
not overly familiar with. Like Latin music and Classical music, albeit in his
own, Pop versions. From the former, here's Malaguena:
...
And here's La Cucaracha:
From
the latter, here's the opening of Tchaikovsky's Piano Concerto No 1 in B flat
minor:
The
above scene is from Sincerely Yours, a 1955 film starring Liberace as a
successful concert pianist who goes deaf. But the movie, distributed by Warner
Brothers, was a huge flop. It was so bad that at the 1982 Academy Awards,
Liberace joked that “I’ve done my part for motion pictures—I’ve stopped making
them.”
Here,
Liberace performs the Warsaw Concerto, a single-movement piano concerto written
for the 1941 film, Dangerous Moonlight (also known under the later title
Suicide Squadron). It was composed by British composer Richard Addinsell
(1904-1977). The orchestration was by another Briton, Roy Douglas, whose
contribution is rarely acknowledged.
He
and his handlers found it necessary to fabricate an engagement (to Joanne Rio,
a would-be young actress and former North Hollywood neighbour) as well as a
supposed ‘romance’ between him and figure skating champ Sonja Henie. Asked, as
he often was, why he had never married, he had to fall back on the old cliché:
he simply hadn’t found the right girl. There’s a sadness in his insistence on
staying closeted, though given his strict Catholic upbringing and the social
mores of the post-war era in which he first attained stardom, maybe his caution
was understandable.
Scott
Thorson was a former animal trainer whose tasks in the Liberace household
included being his personal assistant as well as his onstage ‘chauffeur.’ When
they first embarked on their relationship, Thorson was 18 and Liberace 57.
During their time together, Liberace persuaded Thorson to undergo extensive
plastic surgery, so he would look more like him.
Thorson
admitted he was one of a series of male companions for Liberace; he briefly met
his predecessor, who he saw being shipped out of Liberace’s mansion — and by
the time his own turn for the exit came, and he was struggling with drug
addiction, he already knew who his successor would be — a blond singer-dancer
named Cary James. Thorson’s claims for palimony went nowhere and finally he
agreed to a modest settlement. In his book, Thomas noted that “for a dozen years,
Liberace had taken on live-in lovers, usually blond, blue-eyed young men with
strong physiques... Inevitably each liaison ended, usually because of Lee’s
boredom with his empty-headed lover.”
In
a 2011 interview, actress and close friend Betty White stated that Liberace was
indeed gay and that she often served as a "beard" by his managers to
counter rumors of the musician's homosexuality.
Liberace
was secretly diagnosed HIV positive in August 1985 by his private physician in
Las Vegas, 18 months before his death. Aside from his long-term manager Seymour
Heller and a few family members and associates, Liberace kept his terminal
illness a secret until the day he died, and did not seek any medical treatment.
In late 1986, during one of his last interviews, Liberace remarked: "How
can you enjoy life if you don't have your health?" He was hospitalized
from January 23 to January 27, 1987.
Even
two weeks before his death, when he entered hospital for a short spell looking
gaunt, his publicity team reported he was being treated for emphysema, heart
disease and anaemia; he had lost weight, they insisted, through being on a
watermelon diet.
Liberace
died of cytomegalovirus pneumonia as a result of AIDS on February 4, 1987, at
his home in Palm Springs, California. He was 67 years old.
A
devout Roman Catholic to the end, he had a priest administer the last rites to
him. The original cause of death was attributed variously to anemia (due to a
diet of watermelon), emphysema, and heart disease, the last of which was
attested to by Liberace's personal physician, Dr. Ronald Daniels. The Riverside
County coroner conducting the autopsy stated a deliberate attempt had been made
to hide the actual cause of death. The post mortem discovered that he had
emphysema and coronary artery disease from years of chain smoking, but the real
cause of death was pneumonia due to complications from HIV. Author Darden
Asbury Pyron writes that Liberace had been "HIV-positive and
symptomatic" from 1985 until his death.
Liberace
was recognized during his career with two Emmy Awards, six gold albums, and two
stars on the Hollywood Walk of Fame. Liberace released a book on his life, and
performed 56 sold-out shows at Radio City Music Hall which set box-office
records a few months before his death in Palm Springs, California, on February
4, 1987.
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