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144 pages, Paperback
Published July 30, 2019
I hold no regrets and I carry no shame. Nobody can laugh or cry for you - you have to laugh or cry all alone. If my life was wrong or right - good or bad - it's still my life and what's about to happen - will happen just to me.The 8 interviews date from 1939 to 1959 and thus cover the peak years of Holiday's career from her recording of the groundbreaking anti-lynching civil rights song Strange Fruit in 1939 to her final illness and death during a hospital incarceration in 1959. Even with the aura of the tragic end of her life, her love and enthusiasm for music making shines through in all of the conversations here.
We're all the same, but we're different. What sings in you, sings different in me. It's all part of that great crazy game called living.
But when I leave this lump they call the world, I'm going to leave all my blues behind and walk off singing.
“You’ve got to have something to eat and a little love in your life."Raped at ten, selling herself for food at age thirteen, Billie didn't have much of a childhood. What she had was raw material for the blues. Just in case she forgot her pain, she kept inflicting it upon herself. Society helped.
They forget the laughter and the weeping I brought to people who waited for a voice to sing the happy and the crying songs they wanted so much to hear. They don’t remember the woman—they just remember the wreck. That’s how people are—they remember someone else’s misery to forget their own.Broke her, but not completely:
But when I leave this lump they call the world, I’m going to leave all my blues behind and walk off singing.