We can rememÂber Lenny Bruce as a masÂterÂful social critÂic or as one of the edgiÂest, most origÂiÂnal comeÂdiÂans of the late-50s/earÂly 60s. Or both, since both sides of him were always present in the live perÂforÂmances preÂserved on film and tape. Born Leonard Alfred SchneiÂder in Long Island, Bruce came from a showÂbiz famÂiÂly, in a way; his mothÂer was a perÂformer and a supÂportÂer of his stage ambiÂtions. But, after his disÂcharge from the Navy (for a perÂforÂmance in drag, among othÂer things), his New York act evolved quickÂly from celebriÂty impresÂsions and burÂlesque to a more perÂsonÂalÂized and bitÂing satire that cut through the genÂteel silences around racism, reliÂgious intolÂerÂance, drugs, polÂiÂtics, sexÂuÂalÂiÂty, and JewÂishÂness in AmerÂiÂca. SprinÂkled libÂerÂalÂly with YidÂdishisms, hip beat expresÂsions, and topÂiÂcal riffs, Bruce’s jazz-inflectÂed act could swing wildÂly from gidÂdy falsetÂto exuÂberÂance to heartÂbreakÂing downÂbeat lament in a matÂter of minÂutes. PerÂhaps nowhere is this highÂwire act betÂter docÂuÂmentÂed than in the recordÂing of his 1961 perÂforÂmance at New York’s Carnegie Hall, which he gave at midÂnight in a blizÂzard to a devotÂed audiÂence of nearÂly 3,000.
The Carnegie Hall conÂcert marked the height of his career, after which his sad decline began. LatÂer that year, he was arrestÂed in San FranÂcisÂco for obscenÂiÂty. He was acquitÂted, but this began the years-long batÂtle in courts, includÂing two Supreme Court appeals, on simÂiÂlar charges (draÂmaÂtized in the excelÂlent biopic Lenny, with Dustin HoffÂman as Bruce). The legal batÂtles bankÂruptÂed Bruce, and exhaustÂed and demorÂalÂized him; he stood as a defendÂer of the right to free expresÂsion and the need for peoÂple like him, whether just “enterÂtainÂers” or seriÂous satirists, to hold powÂer to account and mock its threadÂbare conÂtraÂdicÂtions, but he so proÂfoundÂly rubbed the legal sysÂtem the wrong way that he didn’t stand a chance.
By 1966, Bruce could not gig outÂside San FranÂcisÂco. One of his final perÂforÂmances (above) before his death from overÂdose sees him rehearsÂing his legal batÂtles. He is embitÂtered, angry, some might say obsessed, some might say rightÂeous, but he’s still in top form, even if there may be more of Bruce the critÂic than Bruce the enterÂtainÂer here. Lenny Bruce has been mourned and celÂeÂbratÂed by comedic giants like George CarÂlin, Richard PryÂor, and Bill Hicks and musiÂcians like Nico, Dylan, and R.E.M. But it someÂtimes seems that his name gets more press than his work. So, get to know Lenny Bruce. Watch the perÂforÂmance above, but also lisÂten to the brilÂliant Carnegie Hall conÂcert (availÂable in 7 parts on YouTube). And thank him every time a comÂic gets away with crossÂing social boundÂaries with impuniÂty. He wore the sysÂtem down so that the CarÂlins and PryÂors could break it wide open.
Josh Jones is a writer and scholÂar curÂrentÂly comÂpletÂing a disÂserÂtaÂtion on landÂscape, litÂerÂaÂture, and labor.
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