Road Music, Chapter Four: Memphis, Tennessee

For this series, we’ll be following Paste’s own Curmudgeon, Geoffrey Himes, as he sets out on a massive road trip across the South, exploring musical landmarks, traditions and history along the way. Fourth stop: Memphis, Tennessee.
The famous photo of the “Million Dollar Quartet” shows Jerry Lee Lewis, Carl Perkins and Johnny Cash leaning over Elvis Presley, who’s sitting at a piano. Behind the four singers are the perforated white acoustic tiles that covered all four walls and the wave-shaped ceiling of Sun Studio on Dec. 4, 1956, when Presley stopped by to visit his old stomping grounds and an impromptu jam session broke out. A large copy of the photo hangs in the studio today, and behind the black frame are the very same acoustic tiles captured by the camera 60 years ago.
The echo between the long-ago photo and the room as it looks today is thrilling because it provides a connection that is not just emotional or spiritual but physical. You can stand there now and know that’s it’s not just the same site where so many landmark recordings were made; it’s the same materials in the same room. This is where Jackie Brenston, with help from Ike Turner, recorded “Rocket 88,” often considered the first rock ‘n’ roll record. This is where Howlin’ Wolf cut “Moanin’ at Midnight” and B.B. King cut “B.B.’s Boogie.”
This was the room where, in August 1953, a nervous, 18-year-old truck driver named Elvis Presley paid a few dollars to record two songs for his mother—or so he claimed. He later admitted he hoped to be discovered by Sam Phillips, the owner of the Memphis Recording Service, as the storefront was known at the time. Phillips wasn’t in that day, but Sun’s office manager Marion Keisker recorded Presley and encouraged him. And her office in the reception area between the front door and the recording area is still there.
The recording room, surprising small when you see it in person, is where Presley, fooling around between takes in a recording session 11 months later, sang a swaggering version of Arthur Crudup’s “That’s Alright, Mama,” retaining the blues feel of the original but adding a carefree confidence. Phillips immediately recognized that combination as something entirely new. He made Presley record that song—and many more like it.
It was a series of recordings that changed the world. As you stand in the room today, you can see the Xs in black electrical tape where Presley, lead guitarist Scotty Moore and upright bassist Bill Black stood on the linoleum floor, and you can see the glass window cut into the acoustic tiles; behind that window Phillips himself paced the floor and shouted out excitedly when he heard Presley goofing around with “That’s Alright, Mama.”