my favorite music theater songs: “luck by a lady”
by Douglas Messerli
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dsvApGAhRWA
Frank Loesser, Guys and Dolls / 1950
Performer: Robert Alda, the 1950
original cast recording
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BmEwtWBte84
Frank Loesser, Guys and Dolls / 1950
Performer: Marlon Brando from the
1955 movie
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i4ejzGu4KWM
Frank Loesser, Guys and Dolls / 1950
Performer: Peter Gallagher, from the
1992 revival
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VxawfxXbmQA
Frank Loesser, Guys and Dolls / 1950
Performer: Frank Sinatra / 1965
It is hard to imagine so much “evil” behavior devoted to such absolute “goodness,” but then that’s the true delight of Frank Loesser’s impossible-to-forget song.
Sky sings not to the gods, but the Lady Luck herself, the goddess to
whom he has spent most of his life bowing. This goddess is a lady—or in the
lingo of his world, a dame—but of course that “dame,” this time around,
psychologically speaking, is a stand-in for a preacher woman, which makes the
song even more fun. In the hell of his world (a sewer lit up in garish greens,
blues, reds, and purples) he is unconsciously praying to a high authority,
human love itself, and in a manner that is strangely enough not very different
than a prayer to a deity; after all, the man has spent many years of his life
reading the Gideon Bible in cheap hotels.
They call you Lady Luck.
But there is room for doubt
At times you have a very unladylike
way of running out
You're on this a date with me
The pickings have been lush
And yet before this evening is over
you might give me the brush
You might forget your manners
You might refuse to stay and so the
best that I can do is pray.
A bit like a jealous lover, his
“lucky protector” may behave badly, may leave him for other men, or, even more
sexually suggestive, blow on their dice.
A lady doesn't leave her escort
It isn't fair, it isn't nice
A lady doesn't wander all over the
room
And blow on some other guy's dice.
So let's keep the party polite
Never get out of my sight
Stick with me baby, I'm the fellow
you came in with
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady tonight.
The macho terms of this song demand that his “lady friend” remain loyal
to him, no matter what he does. But in his song of prayer, Sky also reveals
that he attends to be loyal to his lover, Sarah Brown, a relationship later
consummated in a true Broadway marriage. That Lady Luck does remain loyal to
him is nearly a miracle, but then, that’s what this musical is entirely about:
a series of miraculous transformations that occur in the midst of selfishly bad
behavior. Nearly everyone in this marvelously joyful work gets converted in one
way or another. Even mobsters join in singing “Hallelujah,” particularly when
Nicely Nicely perceives the errors of his ways in another of my favorite songs
from the work, “Sit Down You’re Rocking the Boat.”
The original Broadway Sky Masterson, Robert Alda, beautifully sings this
ballad of sinful love in a full-voiced rendition that reiterates the macho
elements of a song in which a full male chorus joins him. Maybe these
underground men may not be so sexually desperate as the more homoerotic male
chant of Rodgers and Hammerstein’s “There Is Nothing Like a Dame,” but the
demanding chants of this song clearly do hint at something similar, even if the
“coming out” of which it speaks, is something closer to “moving up” and “going
straight.”
Stick here, baby, stick here, baby.
Stick with me, baby, I'm the fellow
you came in with
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady
Luck be a lady tonight.
Coming out, coming out, coming out
Right!
Similarly, Frank Sinatra regularly sang this paean to love in a more
authoritative, jazzier manner; Sinatra, it has been reported, was more than
little disappointed that he was tapped to play Nathan Detroit in the movie
version instead of more appealing Sky. And singing this song was clearly his
way of taking over the role from Brando.
In the 1992 Broadway revival, which I saw, Peter Gallagher sang it also
quite beautifully and with a zest that the song seems to demand.
Yet, the quieter-voiced, almost shyly sung Marlon Brando movie version,
is my very favorite. Brando sings it almost with a reverent, boyish infatuation
that makes you truly believe in his adoration not only with “luck,” but his
luck in having found the highly religious Sarah Brown. Now he truly may have
someone with who he can discuss the fine differences between Shadrach, Meshach
and Abednego. And after all, isn’t one of Damon Runyon’s points that every
marriage is a kind of gamble. Despite what may seem as an utterly odd pairing,
they’re obviously perfect for one another, which this song makes apparent.
Los Angeles, August
9, 2017
Reprinted from USTheater, Opera,
and Performance (August 2017).