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344 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2005
Since performers were on the road most of the year, any kind of family life was unlikely, unless the spouse and kids came along. The list of show-biz widows is long: the wives of Jimmy Durante, Groucho Marx, and Bob Hope spent their entire marriages waiting for their husbands to come home. The show-biz widower was not unheard of, either. Sophie Tucker bought her husband, Frank Westphal, a garage to occupy himself while she was away. However much you love cars, such an accommodation doesn’t take the place of the charms of the opposite sex. The fact that Sophie made him call it the “Sophie Tucker Garage” couldn’t have done much for his manhood, either. Before long old Frank was checking the headlights on some fairly nubile young sports models, and Sophie was minus one trophy husband.At page 293, the author describes vaudeville as “a transitional moment in the technological history of the performing arts, representing a midpoint between the era of the single hometown playhouse with a stock company and that of the global electronic entertainment Web,” a revolution that “we are still in the midst of.” Of course, inanimate objects require less upkeep than people, are more reliable during their respective lifespans, and far more portable. So it is not surprising that when technology made it possible to inexpensively mass produce, distribute, and showcase the content independent of the talent, the old distribution and booking system quickly became obsolete. Time marches on, and while touring acts have by no means disappeared, they no longer rely on a single, self-organized structure for support. Today, the networks of broadcast networks, record stores, and movie theaters that emerged to supplant itinerant live entertainment are themselves now supplanted by webcasts, downloads, and streams, each format ostensibly built over the skeleton of its predecessor. The content, not the container, is king.