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Stephen Collins Foster (1826-1864) wrote "Oh, Susanna," "Old Folks at Home (Swanee River)," "De Camptown Races," "Old Black Joe," "Beautiful Dreamer," "My Old Kentucky Home," "Jeannie with the Light Brown Hair," "Hard Times," - and lots more.
Where would the American songbook be without him? Nowhere.
Here's his Wikipedia listing. It's the usual: made pennies from his songs, died drunk and alone in New York City. Only visited the deep South briefly, once, on his honeymoon.
Photos of his German piano teacher in Pittsburgh, his first guitar, and the first piano he played, here.
Why the Swanee River? It fit the meter and the feeling. Here's "Old Folks at Home," a true heart-breaker of a sentimental popular song, with a lovely simple tune, as Foster wrote it in NYC for the minstrel shows.
Wikipedia doesn't say anything about his drinking - he died from complications of a fever, not from overindulging in alcohol, as far as anyone seems to know.
shucks --my kidding you was based on your comment being posted twice --like a song chorus. But one of the repeats disappeared, making my lame joke just stoopid. Sorry!
--i like it, Paxety. Drop a few words, and it'll fit into any number of ballad structures --i'm thinking, with a few edits, "Everybody's Somebody's Baby":
"th' real river 'n Flor'da's not named Swa-a-nee,
th' real one won't fit meter at all"
--so i'm looking vat the painting of Foster, and it occurs that he looks like Dennis Hopper. Then it occurs that the last time i saw DH he looked pretty bad, ill with a cancer. I wondered, ''did he die, or not?'' --so i go to the wiki. Yes, he did pass away, in 2010. I'm reading the wiki --it's always interesting how lightning strikes and someone hits fame n fortune just by being someone who hits fame n fortune.
Turns out this boy from Kansas had a dad stationed there as a Postmaster, but who in reality was with the OSS (CIA befoire it was re-named) and was deep undercover with Mao Tse Tung in China.
Oh, so THAT's how he broke into the movies! Maybe not but which way would you bet it? Even not knowing how subversive his film role characters always were.
Songwriters should have a clause for every song they write that reads, "Bob Dylan and Rod Stewart are forever prohibited from singing any song that I have ever written in public."