Photoplay (Jul-Dec 1949)

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We can work a little on your range.” BEFORE she had abandoned her crutches, Doris was singing, for free, but singing, over Cincinnati radio stations. Within weeks, Barney Rapp, a popular band leader in the city, heard her and signed her as a soloist with his band. “You sing like an angel,” Barney told Doris. “But how can you? With that name — Kappelhoff!” “Let’s change it,” said adaptable Doris. Doris had been singing “Day After Day” when Barney first picked up his ears, so the name was easy. Doris Day! Doris Day was the signature at the bottom of a letter Bob Crosby received a few months later in Chicago, where his famous Bobcats were playing an engagement at the Blackhawk. “I love your band,” she wrote. “I would like to sing with you.” The letter was accompanied by a recording of one of Doris’s songs. Bob listened to the record and promptly wired Doris to come ahead. Les Brown heard Doris with the Bobcats and hired her away as featured soloist with his band. It was with Les that Doris made her first real killing, with her records of “Sentimental Journey” and “You Won’t Be Satisfied.” This was just two years after the accident which was supposed to have stopped Doris’s career for good. At this point, which was early in 1941, things began to happen even faster, but in a different direction. Doris fell in love. On the road during a tour with the Les Brown band, Doris had met A1 Jorden, a musician with a rival orchestra. Doris, with her characteristic impulsive wholeheartedness, quit her good job with the band, married the boy, had a baby, and moved back home to Cincinnati to settle down in a pretty little cottage on Price Hill. There for two years, she cooked and kept house, although she hates cooking and housework, made formula for her son Terry and changed his diapers and forgot all about the band business. 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Doris cooked and cleaned in the trailer, still hating it, only this time it was drearier, with no bright-faced little Terry to cheer her up in the long hours when George was off blowing his horn. After awhile, the Kenton band headed back east, and Doris lived in the trailer alone. Only after she had spent her first anniversary, Christmas Day, alone and sick with virus pneumonia, did she call it quits. Quits at least to the loneliness. SHE answered one of those telegrams which kept coming, and went back to New York and to work. Doris has finally, after three years of seeing George on those rare occasions when their two itineraries crossed briefly, sued for divorce. But a big hunk of her heart is still wound up with his. Work, she soon found, was the best medicine for heartache, and she worked with a frenzied abandon. Band engagements and a long run at New York’s Little Club, and then California again, and for awhile, her own sustaining radio show. It was at about this time that Bob Hope’s manager, Jimmy Saphier, heard her show, and told Bob about her. “Doris Day?” Bob said, impatiently. “Never heard of her.” And that was that. It amuses them to recall that now. Doris was much more expensive by the time Bob saw her in “Romance on the High Seas.” “She’s terrific,” Bob said, dialing Jimmy. “Why didn’t you tell me about Doris Day?” he shouted, over the phone. “I did,” the long-suffering Jimmy replied, “but you wouldn’t listen.” “Get her,” said Bob. So Jimmy got her, and Doris has been a bright young note in Bob’s broadcasts ever since. The bleak days in Doris’s life are behind her now. She has a home, Terry is with her, and her mother. Terry is seven now, looks like Alfalfa and is a regular guy, terribly fond of his mother, who can catch as good as any fellow, and only mildly disappointed because she has not as yet made good on his terms, which involve costarring with Roy Rogers. 92