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When Beautiful pop was kosher

March 12, 2015 13:38
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By

David Robson,

David Robson

4 min read

At London's Aldwych theatre, the young English cast of Beautiful, taking their wildly applauded curtain call on the first night, were joined by three Jewish Americans, in their 70s: a long-married couple Cynthia Weil and Barry Mann, and, stage centre, diminutive, frizzy-haired and grandmotherly Carole King, whose work the musical celebrates. They became friends over half-a-century ago and wrote song after song that went to the top of the pop charts - some are no longer remembered, others may never be forgotten.

The composers and lyricists who wrote the great Broadway musicals were (Cole Porter excepted) all Jewish, so were all the kids writing pop songs at 1650 Broadway in the early Sixties - and so was Don Kirshner, the tin-pan-alley genius who ran the building, demanded hit over hit from them and decided what had magic and what hadn't. There they sat, a musician and a lyricist, two by two in tiny cubicles each with a piano. Three of these twosomes sooner or later became married couples: Jeff Barry and Ellie Greenwich (Da Doo Ron Ron; Chapel of Love, Leader of the Pack); Mann and Weil (On Broadway; We've Got To Get Out Of This Place) whose magnificent song You've Lost That Lovin' Feeling was one the most-played of the 20th century and its life is not yet run.

Absent from the Aldwych stage that evening, and separated from Carole King these past 45 years, was the late Gerry Goffin, the other half of Goffin and King, a writing credit on a host of early Sixties hits. Some of the songs they wrote then we still love now - Up On The Roof, Take Good Care of My Baby; (I think I'm) Goin' Back. Few could capture young girls' doubt and anguish as they did with songs like It Might As Well Rain Until September and above all, Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow?

Who but a woman could come up with such lines? Gerry Goffin could. Carole King was the musical prodigy; Goffin wrote the lyrics. When he died, age 75, in June last year, King tweeted a photograph of him in his youth with a message that was the perfect envoi: "There are no words".

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