Alan Crosland

Summary

Alan Crosland,  The Jazz Singer (1927)

“ Jakie Rabinowitz
You like that slapping business?
Jakie Rabinowitz
Never saw the sun shining so bright.
Never saw things going so right.
Noticing the days hurrying by.
When you're in love, oh do they fly.
Blue days, all of them gone—
Cantor Rabinowitz
Stop!
"Papa, have you no word for your son?"
"You dare to bring your jazz songs into my house!"
"I taught you to sing the songs of Israel—to take my place in the synagogue!"
"You're of the old world! If you were born here, you'd feel the same as I do——"
"—tradition is all right, but this is another day!
”
Source: Wikisource

Alan Crosland,  The Jazz Singer (1927)

“ CANTOR JOSEFF ROSENBLATT
In every living soul, a spirit cries for expression——perhaps this plaintive, wailing song of Jazz is, after all, the misunderstood utterance of a prayer.
The New York Ghetto—throbbing to that rhythm of music which is older than civilization.
Cantor Rabinowitz, chanter of hymns in the synagogue, stubbornly held to the ancient traditions of his race.
"Tonight Jakie is to sing Kol Nidre. He should be here!"
Sara Rabinowitz. God made her a woman and Love made her a Mother.
"Maybe our boy doesn't want to be a Cantor, Papa—"
"What has he to say?
”
Source: Wikisource

Get perspective with Kwize: daily news enlightened by great literature