Snow Queen creator Michael Smith writes about his connection to Steve Goodman, and Michael's life as a songwriter
There’s only one week left to catch our smash hit holiday musical The Snow
Queen, before she sleds back to her frozen palace on the North Pole for the rest of the winter. The show must close December 28, and final performances are
filling up fast, so don't wait - click here to purchase your tickets online today!
Before
seeing the show, we thought you’d like to learn a little more about
Michael Smith, who adapted The Snow Queen from the original Hans Christian
Andersen tale. In the following short essay, Michael writes about his connection with Chicago folk music legend Steve
Goodman, and a little about his songwriter life. Enjoy!
Minnette Goodman, Steve's mom, asked me if I'd contribute to
a term paper a high school freshman was writing about Steve. This is what I e-mailed
to the young lady:
My
name is Michael Smith. I am a singer/songwriter and at the moment I am
performing in a musical which I adapted from Hans Christian Andersen's The Snow
Queen, which is now playing at Victory Gardens Biograph Theater in Chicago. I
am 67 years old, and have made my living as a musician pretty much all my life,
with little timeouts where I have had to get a non-musical job (we call them
"straight" jobs) to keep body and soul together. However my last
straight job was more than twenty years ago and things seem to go along well
enough for me these days. I am not and have never been famous nor do I live a
life of luxury but everyday I am grateful to have been allowed to live the life
of a musician. I can't imagine wanting to do anything else, other than lying
about on a SouthSea island somewhere. When it comes to
music I can be quite industrious, intense, and opinionated, but I've never been
that way about anything else. I have been fired a lot.
I
met Steve Goodman in Atlanta, Georgia, in 1969, when I was 27 years old, and
traveling with my wife Barbara in a rock and roll band called Juarez.
(We called ourselves Juarez not because any of us were Latin but because we
loved the first line of Bob Dylan's song "Tom Thumb's Blues" that goes:
"When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
and it's Eastertime too...") Barbara (who also performs with me nightly in
The Snow Queen) and I had met in Miami
where we had worked at one club called The Flick (they showed movies
sometimes). I had started writing songs at the Flick and when Steve worked
there later he learned some of my songs and by the time we met he had been
singing my songs, along with his own, for some time with much success. He was a
personable young man with a tremendous amount of vitality, a kind of speedy
quality, easily bored and quick to catch the drift of things and move on. He
was also immediately likeable and you could tell he was going places, so I was
happy that he was singing my songs to big crowds.
Steve
started doing my songs in Chicago and I can't
tell you how helpful that was to our careers, because suddenly folks in Chicago were familiar
with my songs. Barbara and I moved to Chicago
because we had essentially been presented to Chicago audiences by Steve, who had become
very prominent and influential in the Chicago (and national) music scene, and
we were getting so much work here. In the course of time Steve recorded about
ten of my songs, the most prominent being "The Dutchman" and "SpoonRiver".
(I had written "SpoonRiver" as a kind of
theme song for the Edgar Lee Masters book called "Spoon River
Anthology", a beautiful book if you don't mind crying a lot while you read
it.) Steve and I later wrote some songs together, one of which was recorded by
Jimmy Buffett and bought me a new car.
Though
Steve has been gone for almost 25 years I still receive yearly royalty checks
in the mail from songs we wrote together, or songs of mine that he recorded, or
suggested that others record. In my more fanciful moments I think of these as
"letters from Steve". He has taken care of me awfully well thoughout
my life and I feel grateful to him and to his spirit. He had the kind of
personality that to this day I can see and feel in my mind's eye. He was so
alive, and in some big ways for me he continues to be. I still talk to him
sometimes...and continue to thank him for his benevolent effect on my life.