James Gavin's "Intimate Nights: The Golden Age of New York Cabaret" aims to be comprehensive history of cabaret in New York. So, the reader gets copious details about a multitude of clubs and the people who worked at these clubs. Gavin clearly did his research as the book is full of quotes about the happenings at these clubs.
Like the rest of us, Gavin has his favorites. Mabel Mercer and Julie Wilson receive glowing notices for being both humble and smart in their interpretations of the American songbook. I used to go and see Colleen McHugh at the Duplex and whenever I was there, Julie Wilson was a guest. Gavin writes of Wilson supporting young singers in cabaret, and she clearly was a fan of Colleen's.
Gavin accuses my former neighbor Ellie Ellsworth of being a charlatan and a religious obsessive at her school where she and others ostensibly trained cabaret singers. I have no idea about her being a charlatan, but she certainly proselytized when I saw her in the building.
These kinds of capsule characterizations occupy the book, and some are successful and some aren't. I particularly loved the Streisand and Midler sections, two genuine superstars who got their starts in cabaret. Gavin's descriptions of them ring true since he doesn't simply gush or only trash.
His fact checker made a mistake early in the text when Gavin writes that Senator McCarthy was the head of HUAC. That isn't true. Both McCarthy and HUAC used publicity to ruin people's lives in their supposed search for Communists, but McCarthy was the chairman of the Subcommittee of Permanent Investigations. This kind of mistake can make a reader doubt an author's writing in other ways.
All in all, if you love cabaret, you will want to read this one, whatever its flaws.