by Leonard Feather Peggy Lee is an enigma to those who don’t know her well. Outwardly she has the trappings of the typical Hollywood star: a big, handsome home high up over Beverly Hills, an ornate Japanese-style garden, a maid, a secretary, a gardener… Regardless of these luxuries, Peggy is[…]

by Gene Handsaker Peggy Lee spun her latest recording on her turntable. Out came the familiar rich, warm voice pleading not of love or joy in living, but – soybeans! Specifically, Peggy’s pitch – after a vocal that she had composed – was this: “Hello, this is Peggy Lee. Do[…]

by Ren Grevatt Miss Talent – Peggy Lee, that is – was perched on the edge of the stage singing “Travelin’ Light” in her whisperingly provocative way when I walked into New York’s Basin Street East club. It was an afternoon rehearsal – the afternoon before her triumphant return engagement[…]

by Arthur Gelb The temperature was one degree above zero at 2 a.m. yesterday, but inside Basin Street East it was sizzling. The scheduled entertainment, provided by Peggy Lee, the singer, can heat up the room more than adequately, but early yesterday morning she had the impromptu assistance of Jimmy[…]

by Neil Hickey Mink-wrapped and black-tied music aficionados stood in long queues outside New York’s plush Basin Street East supper club recently, and jockeyed for position in the sweepstakes they hoped would land them at ringside tables. Inside, a 5’7″ blonde, in a shimmering white gown that followed her contours[…]

by Laurie Henshaw Some singers stay the pace. And the reason can be found in one word – artistry. Talent helps, but talent and artistry are not always synonymous. Who better to illustrate the point than Peggy Lee? No one – or, at any rate, none of the “pundits” –[…]