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stefanb
09-12-2003, 10:43 AM
NASHVILLE, Tenn. - Johnny Cash (news), "The Man in Black" who became a towering figure in American music with such hits as "Folsom Prison Blues," "I Walk the Line," and "A Boy Named Sue," died Friday. He was 71.

"Johnny died due to complications from diabetes, which resulted in respiratory failure," Cash's manager, Lou Robin, said in a statement issued by Baptist Hospital in Nashville.

He said Cash died at the hospital at 1 a.m. EDT.

"I hope that friends and fans of Johnny will pray for the Cash family to find comfort during this very difficult time," Robin said.

Cash had been released from the hospital Wednesday after a two-week stay for treatment of an unspecified stomach ailment. The illness caused him to miss last month's MTV Music awards, where he had been nominated in seven categories.

Cash had battled a disease of the nervous system, autonomic neuropathy, and pneumonia in recent years.

Dozens of hit records like "Folsom Prison Blues," "I Walk the Line," and "Sunday Morning Coming Down" defined Cash's persona: a haunted, dignified, resilient spokesman for the working man and downtrodden.

Cash's deeply lined face fit well with his unsteady voice, which was limited in range but used to great effect to sing about prisoners, heartaches, and tales of everyday life. He wrote much of his own material, and was among the first to record the songs of Bob Dylan (news) and Kris Kristofferson (news).

"One Piece at a Time" was about an assembly line worker who built a car out of parts stolen from his factory. "A Boy Named Sue" was a comical story of a father who gives his son a girl's name to make him tough. "The Ballad of Ira Hayes" told of the drunken death of an American Indian soldier who helped raised the American flag at Iwo Jima during World War II, but returned to harsh racism in America.

Cash said in his 1997 autobiography "Cash" that he tried to speak for "voices that were ignored or even suppressed in the entertainment media, not to mention the political and educational establishments."

Cash's career spanned generations, with each finding something of value in his simple records, many of which used his trademark rockabilly rhythm.

Cash was a peer of Elvis Presley when rock 'n' roll was born in Memphis in the 1950s, and he scored hits like "Cry! Cry! Cry!" during that era. He had a longtime friendship and recorded with Dylan, who has cited Cash as a major influence.

He won 11 Grammys — most recently in 2003, when "Give My Love To Rose" earned him honors as best male country vocal performance — and numerous Country Music Association awards. He was elected to the Country Music Hall of Fame in 1980 and inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame in 1992.

His second wife, June Carter Cash, and daughter Roseanne Cash also were successful singers. June Carter Cash, who co-wrote Cash's hit "Ring of Fire" and partnered with her husband in hits such as "Jackson," died in May.

The late 1960s and '70s were Cash's peak commercial years, and he was host of his own ABC variety show from 1969-71. In later years, he was part of the Highwayman supergroup with Waylon Jennings, Willie Nelson and Kristofferson.

In the 1990s, he found a new artistic life recording with rap and hard rock producer Rick Rubin on the label American Recordings. And he was back on the charts in with the 2002 album "American IV: the Man Comes Around."

Most recently, Cash was recognized for his cover of the Nine Inch Nails song "Hurt" with seven nominations at last month's MTV Video Music Awards. He had hoped to attend the event but couldn't because of his hospital stay. The video won for best cinematography.

He also wrote books including two autobiographies, and acted in films and television shows.

In his 1971 hit "Man in Black," Cash said his black clothing symbolized the downtrodden people in the world. Cash had been "The Man in Black" since he joined the Grand Ole Opry at age 25.

"Everybody was wearing rhinestones, all those sparkle clothes and cowboy boots," he said in 1986. "I decided to wear a black shirt and pants and see if I could get by with it. I did and I've worn black clothes ever since."

John R. Cash was born Feb. 26, 1932, in Kingsland, Ark., one of seven children. When he was 12, his 14-year-old brother and hero, Jack, died after an accident while sawing oak trees into fence posts. The tragedy had a lasting impact on Cash, and he later pointed to it as a possible reason his music was frequently melancholy.

He worked as a custodian and enlisted in the Air Force, learning guitar while stationed in Germany, before launching his music career after his 1954 discharge.

"All through the Air Force, I was so lonely for those three years," Cash told The Associated Press during a 1996 interview. "If I couldn't have sung all those old country songs, I don't think I could have made it."

Cash launched his career in Memphis, performing on radio station KWEM. He auditioned with Sun Records, ultimately recording the single "Hey Porter," which became a hit.

Sun Records also launched the careers of Presley, Roy Orbison, Jerry Lee Lewis and others.

"Folsom Prison Blues," went to No. 4 on the country charts in 1956, and featured Cash's most famous couplet: "I shot a man in Reno/ just to watch him die."

Cash recorded theme albums celebrating the railroads and the Old West, and decrying the mistreatment of American Indians. Two of his most popular albums were recorded live at prisons. Along the way he notched 14 No. 1 country music hits.

Because of Cash's frequent performances in prisons and his rowdy lifestyle early in his career, many people wrongly thought he had served prison time. He never did, though he battled addictions to pills on and off throughout his life.

He blamed fame for his vulnerability to drug addiction.

"When I was a kid, I always knew I'd sing on the radio someday. I never thought about fame until it started happening to me," he said in 1988. "Then it was hard to handle. That's why I turned to pills."

He credited June Carter Cash, whom he married in 1968, with helping him stay off drugs, though he had several relapses over the years and was treated at the Betty Ford Center in California in 1984.

June Carter Cash was the daughter of country music great Mother Maybelle Carter, and the mother of singer Carlene Carter, whose father was country singer Carl Smith. Together, June Carter and Cash had one child, John Carter Cash. He is a musician and producer.

Singer Rosanne Cash is Johnny Cash's daughter from his first marriage, to Vivian Liberto. Their other three children were Kathleen, Cindy and Tara. They divorced in 1966.

In March 1998, Cash made headlines when his California-based record company, American Recordings, took out an advertisement in the music trade magazine Billboard. The full-page ad celebrated Cash's 1998 Grammy award for best country album for "Unchained." The ad showed an enraged-looking Cash in his younger years making an obscene gesture to sarcastically illustrate his thanks to country radio stations and "the country music establishment in Nashville," which he felt had unfairly cast him aside.

Jennings, a close friend, once said of Cash: "He's been like a brother to me. He's one of the greatest people in the world."

Cash once credited his mother, Carrie Rivers Cash, with encouraging him to pursue a singing career.

"My mother told me to keep on singing, and that kept me working through the cotton fields. She said God has his hand on you. You'll be singing for the world someday."

Cash lived in Hendersonville, Tenn., just outside of Nashville. He also had a home in Jamaica.

Annie Hall
09-12-2003, 11:52 AM
This is terribly sad news. He was a talented musician, and a seemingly good guy.

The Heart Collector
09-12-2003, 02:55 PM
RIP, Johnny.

screamer581
09-12-2003, 03:35 PM
Yeah, this is very sad news indeed. RIP Johnny.

HannibalGuy
09-12-2003, 03:48 PM
This is very sad. He was a true great and will be missed RIP Johnny. :(

chasingbanky
09-12-2003, 05:58 PM
I found out about this in second period today...It ruined my friday...Johnny Cash will forever be remembered as the MAN in black......Long live cash

bowieee
09-12-2003, 07:35 PM
Today brought much sad news indeed. RIP johnny you changed the face of music.

Sigur509
09-12-2003, 09:06 PM
Originally posted by chasingbanky
I found out about this in second period today...It ruined my friday...

Me to.

RIP

SykkBoy
09-13-2003, 02:53 PM
Johnny was an original, nothing like him will come along in a long time if ever...

he could write great songs and more important present songs...he could take someone else's song and make it his own...

while he was amazing on songs like "Cry, Cry, Cry" "5 Feet High And Rising" and "Worried Man", he added his own special magic to covers like "Sunday Morning Coming Down" and "Rusty Cage"

I happily place his CD's next to Slayer, Venom, Megadeth, Metallica, Danzig, etc. he's as heavy and dark as any of them......

While he may have been considered country, to me, Johnny cash was his own music category...he should have his own section in the music store...

I also give a massive amount of praise to Rick Rubin to helping Johnny reach a new audience and while it is weird seing the bandwagon jumpers who've never heard of Johnny Cash until he covered "Hurt", I love the fact that new generations will listen to his older stuff and become fans.

While I'm normally bummed about celelbrity passings, this one hit a little harder. Johnny Cash's music has been a huge part of my life and I felt like I lost a family member.

When I was young and used to travel with my dad between Utah and Wyoming, we had an bunch of 8-tracks from the likes of Black Sabbath, The Doors, Marty Robbins, Johnny cash, Willie Nelson, Hank Snow, etc. and I developed a huge appreciation for all types of music, but Johnny's really stuck with me. Some of my earliest memories are of my father singing way off key to "Ring Of Fire" and "Cry, Cry, Cry".

When I started playing in bands, we tuned up to a lot of Johnny Cash songs and even recorded a speed metal version of "Ring Of Fire".

When my grandmother passed away earlier this year, they played "Sunday Morning Coming Down" by Johnny Cash, one of her favorite songs.

So, Johnny was more than just a musician, he was "family".

he will be missed and I'm sure he's jamming with Roseane, Waylon and Marty. The angels have themselves a pretty damn good country jam band.

RIP Man In Black

One of these days and it won't be long
I'll rejoin them in a song
I'm gonna join the family circle at the throne ...

No, the circle won't be broken
Bye and bye, Lord, bye and bye ...
Daddy'll sing bass, Mama'll sing tenor
Me and little brother will join right in there
In the sky, Lord, in the sky.

BadCoverVersion
09-13-2003, 06:33 PM
Sad, sad news indeed.

R.I.P Mr. Cash.

Psychocandy
09-13-2003, 06:41 PM
There's a picture of Johnny Cash that was taken, I think, in the sixties. It's a photo of the great man, his face crumpled in rage and his arm extended towards the camera with his middle finger poking up in the universal "fuck off" gesture. That picture, to me, defines everything that Cash has ever stood for in terms of both his music and the way he lived his life. I've only heard half a dozen Cash albums and a smattering of live bootlegs (one of which was his 1997 appearance at the Glastonbury festival where he had the audience eating out of his hand). As both a songwriter and a singer of the songs of others, the man was without peer. Truly, he was/is a legend in every sense of the word. I know that during the last couple of months, despite his growing ill health, he has been writing and recording songs at an alarming rate in an attempt to say everything he wanted to say with his music before he left this earth. I only hope that his record company treats these recording with the respect they undoubtably deserve.

Psychocandy
09-13-2003, 06:46 PM
Found the picture I mentioned in my previous post. Is this not one of the finest rock 'n' roll photos ever taken?

http://maninblack.net/cashphotos/031503c.jpg

El Bracamonti
09-13-2003, 11:52 PM
R.I.P. :(

SubMethod
09-14-2003, 09:15 PM
If I could be even a fraction of how cool Johnny Cash was then I would be happy forever.

electriclite
09-15-2003, 11:30 AM
I've never called Cash "country", maybe its just cause of my perception of country in its more modern sense or maybe I just didn't want him to be lumped into the same categorsy as some of the hacks I see who are listed in that category. After a certain point Johnny just transcended titles. he was his own category all by himself.


Someone said something about Cash on TV that just slightly mirrors my thoughts about him. They said he was "Christian but without the self-righteousness" and that's something that really caught me. You listen to most of these Christian rock acts and the like and there's really not much draw for the majority of us and I've always tried to pinpoint exactly what it was and why, and then I heard Johnny Cash and it came to me. Johnny always sang about the journey, about the road to redemption. He detailed the cracks on the road, the cities in dust, the fellow travelers who kept on walking and those that fell by the wayside. Where most Christian acts sing about the destination Johnny sang us the roadmap, complete with landmarks and descriptions. He told us what we could be in for, but then he gave us hope that maybe, just maybe, there's was something down at the end of that road for us. A rest from the journey.

Johnny found it before us, and deservedly.

TheAxeGrinder
09-15-2003, 11:33 AM
A great legend in his own right. His trademark voice may be gone, but the music he made will live on forever. The 'Man In Black' is truly now at peace.

Psychocandy
09-22-2003, 05:23 PM
Thought I would let you all read this article from the official site of UK broadsheet The Guardian...

"Alone with the Man in Black

I went to do an interview with Johnny Cash - he so moved me that I gave up my job and became a novelist

So there I was, sitting in Johnny Cash's front room in Hendersonville, Tennessee, about 10 or 12 years ago. He'd been with journalists most of the day and I was the last. A couple, I knew from chatting to them, were hacks with less than no interest in country music. I was worse - I was a fan.
He's looking a little tired, and a little fed up, in a polite way. The room is dim, lots of furniture, glass-fronted cabinets full of June's crystal and cut-glass collection.

"So," I say, "Are you still the Man in Black? Can you tell me why?"

He goes into the stock answer: quoting the song lyrics, about wearing black for the poor and the beaten down. But I know all that - I'm wondering if that's still how he feels, 30 years later. "I mean, are you still doing it?" I ask. "For the same reasons?"

"Now?" he says gently. There's a wry look in his eye. "Now more than ever... "

We get to talking about the evils of the world. I mention a song he recorded: Here Comes That Rainbow Again, by Kris Kristofferson. It's a small drama. A pair of Okie kids, a waitress and some truckers are in a roadside cafe. The kids ask: how much are the candies? "How much have you got?" the waitress replies. "We've only a penny between us". "Them's two for a penny," she lies.

A trucker notices. "Them candies ain't two for a penny," he says, and "So what's it to you?' she replied. Then when the truckers leave "She called 'Hey, you left too much money!' 'So what's it to you?' they replied."

It sounds hokey - but it's not, not the way Cash sang it, and certainly not in its first incarnation - the song is based on an intensely touching scene from Steinbeck's The Grapes of Wrath.

I mention this.

"You know that book?" he says, his face lighting up.

"I love that book," I say. "And you know that book!" Why am I surprised that Johnny Cash has read Steinbeck?

"Know that book?" he says. "I was that book." He smiles at me. It's kind of like being smiled at by Monument Valley, or the Hoover Dam. He pronounces it "Grapesawrath", like Rose of Sharon is pronounced Rosasharn.

"You like that song?" he says, and he pulls over his guitar.

What, really?

He tunes up. I can't quite believe my fortune here. He starts to play, and he sings that song. In his front room. That pure, deep, thundery, reverberating voice, just across from me on the other sofa.

"All that was part of my childhood," he says, when it's over. Then he tells me about the flood when he was a kid, that leads to Five Feet High and Rising. "You like that song?" Yes I do.

He sings it for me.

"What else, now," he says. "You like Man in Black, don't ya?"

Well yes, I do. And I Walk the Line, and the Tennessee Flat-top Box, and the Long Black Veil, and Ring of Fire, and the Ballad of Ira Hayes, and John Henry, and some I'd never heard before.

So, we were there all afternoon, in that shadowy room, and it was one of the finest afternoons I've ever spent, and definitely the worst interview I've ever done. We hardly talked. This is how he's choosing to communicate, I realised. By singing. Which from a singer is not unreasonable - in fact it's possibly more right, more true, than answering interview questions. Also - I turned the tape recorder off. Why? A one-on-one personal Johnny Cash concert on the sofa and you turned the tape off? Why? Answer: because I knew this was not something which could be repeated. Couldn't be, shouldn't be.

He did say one thing I remember: "You have to be what you are. Whatever you are, you gotta be it."

And I came out realising that I didn't want to be a journalist any more.

Although it was journalism that had given me this extraordinary day, I didn't want to be the person oohing and aahing on paper about Kris Kristofferson, John Steinbeck and Johnny Cash. I wanted to be the person writing and making the stuff that makes the other people ooh and ahh. Cash loving Kristofferson's song; Kristofferson loving the way he sang it, both of them loving Steinbeck's book. I wanted to be one of them. Yeah, I know. But I might as well admit it.

Somebody took a photo with my camera of Johnny Cash and me standing grinning outside his house, squinting against the low spring sun. He's in black, I'm in green. He has his arm round my waist. He picked me a daffodil from his front garden, gave me a kiss, and then I went home, to give up journalism, bit by bit, and start trying to be what I was: someone who wanted to create.

I had the daffodil on my desk while I wrote my first book. I still have it - a little dried-up papery ghost of a thing, reminding me that that's what integrity means: being what you are."

SubMethod
09-22-2003, 05:41 PM
What an amazing experience! That's just another example of what a great man Johnny Cash really was. Not just because of what he did but because of what he could make other people to do.