Washington takes Waller's joy and runs with it, making these songs entirely her own.
This is the album to start with if you want to understand what made Dinah Washington one of the greatest singers in jazz and R&B. It's her seventh studio album, but what matters is not where it sits in her discography — it's what she does here. Washington takes twelve songs written or made famous by Fats Waller, the pianist and songwriter whose tunes practically define early jazz joy, and she rewrites them in her own voice. Waller's music is playful and clever; Washington's interpretations are deeper, moodier, shot through with real feeling without losing any of the fun.
The album brings together two very different temperaments. Waller was a virtuoso entertainer who could make you smile with a throwaway lyric. Washington was a vocalist of enormous range and control, someone who could shift from blues grit to ballad tenderness in a single phrase. On tracks like "Honeysuckle Rose," where her husband at the time, saxophonist Eddie Chamblee, joins her for duets, you hear them trade lines with genuine playfulness — it's not stiff or formal, just two musicians enjoying themselves. The arrangements give her room to stretch without getting precious about it.
What makes the album endure is the balance between respect and reinvention. Washington never treats Waller's songs as museum pieces; she finds the blues, humor, and humanity underneath them. The result is not just a tribute to Fats Waller, but a reminder of why Dinah Washington remains one of the most compelling voices in jazz history.