Montreal Gazette

Trailblazi­ng Danny Kaye deserves to be remembered

Renewed attention on entertainm­ent icon

- NEIL GENZLINGER

To people over a certain age, it seems incredible that people under a certain age have to be told who Danny Kaye was. In the middle of the last century, Kaye was one of the biggest stars, working his nimble, quicktongu­ed brand of comedy into a career that bridged genres: radio, stage, film, records, television. For decades you would have to have lived in a cave not to know his work.

Right now, Kaye, who died in 1987, is the focus of renewed attention. It is his centennial year, according to the birth date he used (though he was actually born in 1911, as David Koenig, author of the new biography Danny Kaye: King of Jesters has noted). Various events have been celebratin­g his work and that of his wife, Sylvia Fine, who wrote many of his best-known songs. The Library of Congress in Washington has an exhibition called Danny Kaye and Sylvia Fine: Two Kids from Brooklyn on view through July 27, and held a gala to mark the opening of an archive and website.

A lot of the centennial attention has been on Kaye’s film career, movies from the 1940s and ’50s like The Court Jester, White Christmas and The Secret Life of Walter Mitty that captured him in his prime. His television work, in contrast, can tend to be shrugged off, much of it coming in the archaic-looking variety show format. (The Danny Kaye Show ran from 1963 to 1967.)

But look more closely at some of these television clips (YouTube has a smattering, and more are coming in DVD releases), and Kaye seems to have one of his fast-moving feet in the present after all. Here is a Kaye clinic of sorts: lessons for young comedic performers, drawn from specific TV appearance­s:

Break the rules; defy expectatio­ns

Kaye’s brand of humour seems tame today, but it had an anarchic quality that would sit well in the 21st century. Evidence of that can be found in his first appearance as the mystery guest on What’s My Line?, from 1960 or so. In a regular segment on that show, a panel of celebritie­s would try to guess the identity of a mystery guest — that is, a fellow celebrity — while blindfolde­d.

Kaye turned the proceeding on its head, refusing to answer the panellists’ questions with anything but a nod or a grunt, giving false answers as often as true ones. The panellists were flummoxed, guessing Harpo Marx, Laurence Olivier, John Gielgud. “The most dishonest mystery guest we’ve ever had,” Bennett Cerf said when Kaye’s identity was revealed. So from the start, he was subverting the medium a bit even while working in its mainstream.

Play well with others

Kaye and Fine’s daughter, Dena Kaye, of course has a number of favourite Kaye moments, but one from television she singled out recently in an interview was a duet he did with Louis Armstrong on an early 1960s program. They reprised a number from the 1959 movie The Five Pennies, a version of When the Saints Go Marchin’ In, with ridiculous patter lyrics by Fine.

The television clip is better than the movie version, both men utterly at ease. Although some accounts have said Kaye could be difficult, there was rarely any evidence of that in front of the camera, and certainly none in this clip.

“You see my father’s ability to work with another star, and you never feel he wants centre stage,” Dena Kaye said. “He didn’t have to outshine anybody.”

That’s a quality — of comedy, of performing in general — that sometimes seems in short supply today. Practicall­y every talk show host could use a refresher course: Jon Stewart, David Letterman, Stephen Colbert and others have a tendency to step on their guests’ moments.

Incongruit­y is comedy gold

It was the mid-1970s, and the folkpop singer John Denver was at the height of his popularity when Kaye was the guest on one of Denver’s television specials.

Kaye by this time was well known for his work with UNICEF, and he did a bit that began with his telling the host that everywhere he travelled for that charity, he heard people singing Denver songs.

Kaye, a master of foreign and made-up accents, then proceeded to demonstrat­e how Denver’s songs sounded in the Caribbean, England, the Soviet Union. By the time he was done, Leaving on a Jet Plane, Sunshine on My Shoulder and Country Roads were in tatters, having been rendered in prepostero­us accents and rhythms that were the antithesis of the Denver sound. It was a delirious comeuppanc­e for the somewhat pretentiou­s Denver, one with which he happily went along.

Know the intelligen­ce and tolerance level of your audience

As Roseanne Barr found out the hard way in 1990 when she sang a disrespect­ful version of The StarSpangl­ed Banner before a baseball game, humour works only if you can read the crowd properly. Kaye had the temerity to bring slapstick into that most sombre of chambers — the concert hall — and yet not only survived but also thrived.

His comedic conducting served him well for decades, and by the time of An Evening With Danny Kaye and the New York Philharmon­ic, a Live From Lincoln Center performanc­e in 1981, he had already proved that he could make classical music audiences love him.

Still, watching this performanc­e leaves you startled at its brashness: Kaye made fun of the orchestra, the art of conducting, the audience and more, but his obvious knowledge and appreciati­on of classical music gave him the latitude to do so. As Seth MacFarlane perhaps learned from the reaction to his recent turn as Oscar host, there’s a difference between merely mocking and mocking as a form of homage.

 ?? DITH PRAN/ THE NEW YORK TIMES FILES ?? Zubin Mehta, left, director of the New York Philharmon­ic, offers Danny Kaye a selection of batons before Kaye conducts the orchestra.
DITH PRAN/ THE NEW YORK TIMES FILES Zubin Mehta, left, director of the New York Philharmon­ic, offers Danny Kaye a selection of batons before Kaye conducts the orchestra.

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