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- May 28, 1990: Sammy Davis Jr.:1925-1990
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- TIME--The Weekly Newsmagazine--1990
- May 28, 1990 Emergency!
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- <article>
- <source>Time Magazine</source>
- <hdr>
- MILESTONES, Page 71
- More Than Entertainers
- Sammy Davis Jr.: 1925-1990
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- <body>
- <p> Entertainers have a unique hold on the public imagination.
- They nourish dreams; they enter, electronically, millions of
- homes. Some of them do more than beguile or amuse. Sammy Davis
- Jr. and Jim Henson, who died last week, had little in common.
- One was a brash, flashy extrovert who never spent a day in
- school; the other a shy, behind-the-scenes type who showed that
- his offbeat puppets could educate children. But their passing
- is a reminder that both, besides dispersing fun and pleasure,
- significantly altered the world they inherited.
- </p>
- <p> With a fedora raked down over one eye, his prognathous
- profile cocked high toward the spotlight and his wiry body
- akimbo with energy, he seemed every inch what TV hosts and Las
- Vegas emcees seldom tired of calling him: the world's greatest
- entertainer. Since this was all that Sammy Davis Jr. ever
- wanted to be, his life--which closed last week with his death
- from throat cancer--can be viewed as a long-running,
- blockbuster smash. But Davis knew better. His renditions of Mr.
- Bojangles, a song about an aging, down-at-the-heels black
- hoofer, movingly conveyed both pride and pathos, the joy of
- possessing a performer's skill and the sadness of having to
- trade that ability for recognition and affection.
- </p>
- <p> During the last two decades of his life, Davis increasingly
- became, in some quarters, a figure of fun, the epitome of
- show-biz shallowness: his flashy costumes, his hyperbolic
- effusions about all of his very good friends in the Business,
- his willingness to laugh himself silly over tepid one-liners
- uttered by fellow guests on forgettable talk shows. But the
- habit of ingratiating himself was hard to break, especially
- since it was this talent, far more than all of his others, that
- allowed him to scramble to the top in the first place.
- </p>
- <p> Davis' triumph makes it difficult to remember how many
- barriers he had to hurdle in the process. A vaudevillian at age
- three, dancing with his uncle and father in the Will Mastin
- Trio, he met virulent racial prejudice at each new gig. He
- played hotels where he was not allowed to stay and nightclubs
- where he would not be admitted at the bar. Onstage, he turned
- aside wrath by refusing to quit until the white audience loved
- him, even if that meant catering to fantasies about
- unthreatening, natural-rhythm Negroes. The act worked, and
- so--on stage, screen and video--did he.
- </p>
- <p> The public career came with an abundance of private
- miseries: profligate high-rolling, alcohol and drug abuse,
- broken marriages, estranged children. He lost an eye in a car
- crash in 1954, and only an artificial hip implant some 30 years
- later enabled him to keep dancing for the remainder of his
- life. But every black entertainer who came after Davis was
- spared some of the blows he had to take, because he took them
- first. A few of his successors, including Michael Jackson and
- Gregory Hines, recognize their debt to him. And now that the
- show has ended, so should everyone else.
- </p>
- <p>By Paul Gray.
- </p>
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