H-Bomb Ferguson
One of the last of the great blues shouters wailing in the big-voiced tradition
of Wynonie Harris, Joe Turner, Roy Brown and Clarence Samuels, Robert “H-Bomb”
Ferguson has been living up to his explosive nickname ever since he first
stepped up to a microphone.
Born May 9, 1929 in Charleston, South Carolina, H-Bomb’s father was strict
minister who nevertheless encouraged his sons’ interest in music, even going so
far as to pay for piano lessons. While the future blues singer’s repertoire was
limited to sacred songs under his old man’s roof (Ferguson once recalled that if
he even so much as hit a couple of blue notes while practicing, his father would
deliver the admonition, “That’s the Devil’s music! God’s gonna strike you
down!”), he’d sneak away to a friend’s house where he was free to practice the
boogie-woogie that he so much adored. He began guest vocalizing in nightclubs as
soon as he looked old enough to get in the door and at nineteen Cat Anderson
offered him a spot in his blues orchestra. Ferguson didn’t have to think twice;
he chucked some clothes into a paper bag, snuck out his bedroom window and threw
his hat into the blues shouter racket.
In 1950 he found himself in New York City where he waxed his first sides for
Larry Newton’s Derby label. By the first few months of 1952, ads in the trade
magazines hawked H-Bomb recordings on at least three different labels, Atlas,
Prestige and Savoy. He was most prolific at Savoy, producing a smattering of
classics such as “Bookie Blues,” “Tortured Love,” “Hot Kisses,” “Slowly Goin’
Crazy” and his first gold record, “Good Lovin.” Savoy insisted on recording him
in the style of his professed idol, Wynonie Harris, leading to Harris often
referring to H-Bomb as his son during “Battle Of The Blues” shows where the two
shouters pitted themselves against one another. After brief stops Sunset and
Specialty, Ferguson cut “Hole In The Wall Tonight” for Decca with a seventeen
piece orchestra and then vacated New York for Cincinnati, where he still resides
today. There he formed the Mad Lads with guitarist Big Ed Thompson and recorded
singles for local labels such as Finch, Big Bang and Arc before signing with
King/ Federal at the end of the decade.
The Cincinnati recordings all featured H-Bomb’s keyboard antics for the first
time on wax; a style that began to be known around town as “Thelonius Monk-style
blues piano.” The results were some of the best records of his career, the
zenith of which was the totally out-of-control “Midnight Ramblin’ Tonight.” His
prolific recording career came to a screeching halt after he became
disillusioned with the lack of royalties coming his way, but throughout the
sixties he remained a popular nightclub attraction, touring with Varetta
Dillard, Big Maybelle, Big Mama Thornton and his old Federal label mates, Hank
Ballard and Freddy King.
Retiring from music in the early seventies, five years later H-Bomb was back on
the scene, wilder than ever. Since then, he’s never seen on stage without his
series of crazy looking wigs. “The wigs are there to shake them out of their
troubles and to reflect the mood I am in,” H-Bomb recently told journalist Mick
Rainsford, “If anyone in the audience is so wound up that they can’t hear me,
then they can damn sure see me and if that makes them laugh, then it opens up
their minds to the music, to the blues.”