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Richard Penniman wasn’t exactly on top of the 14th, 1955. Art Rnpe of Specialty had been attracted world when he sent a demo tape to Art Rupe of Spe­ by the hard edges of ’s voice, -which he cialty Records in . He’d had his share of thought would jibe well with a R&B breaks, but none of his rhythm and sides had sound. He paired Pemriman with a rhythm section at captured the public’s imagination in a lag way or re­ a session supervised by producer Bumps Blackwell. vealed any of the gleefully uninhibited vocal style that What resulted was no more startling than any of little would become his trademark. In 1951, as a teenager Richard’s previous recordings, except for one song, with gospel training and church-sponsored piano les­ “Tutti Frutti,” a knockoff number with obscene lyrics sor» behind him — not to mention the wealth of expe­ that had been cleaned up for the occasion by New Or­ rience that conies from bring thrown out of your own leans lyricist Dorothy La Bostrie. Released as a single family’s home at age thirteen — Little Richard won an two weeks later, “Tutti Frutti” was called a “cleverly RCA contract at an audition sponsored by Atlanta ra­ styled novelty with nonsense words, rapid-fire deliv­ dio station WGST. From RCA, he moved to ery” by Billboard. It sold 500,000 copies, and little in 1952 and joined Don Robey’s Peacock label. Richard’s voice rocked and rolled through two years’ But little Richard has said that it was back in Ma­ worth of bits on Specialty, including “Long Tail Sal­ con, Georgia — labdless again — that he was struck by ly,” “Rip It Up,” “The Girl Can’t Help It” and “Lu­ the inspiration for his legendary work to come. “I was cille.” washing dishes at the Greyhound bus station at the In 1957, claiming to have witnessed a vision of the time. I couldn’t talk back to my boss man. He would apocalypse while on tour in Australia, little Richard bring all these pots back for me to wash, and one day decided to give it all up for the Lord. He tossed his I said, ‘I’ve got to do something to stop this man jewels into the Sydney harbor and abandoned a musi­ bringing back all these pots for me to wash,’ and I cal career for a ministerial calling. In 1964, the Brit­ said, ‘A wop bop ahi bop a wop bam boom, take ’em ish Invasion would lure him bach to rode and roll. He out!’ and that’s what I meant at the time. And so I recut some of his classics, sang the blues and scaled wrote ‘Good Golly, Miss Molly’ in the kitchen; I wrote new heights of flamboyance in the early Seventies with ‘Long Tail Sally’ in that kitchen.” his “Bronze Liberace” persona — until the Lord came Bobby Darin The actual session, as opposed to that moment of calling once again. divine inspiration, is easier to pinpoint: September