The photos from the set of the movie Creature From the Black Lagoon are a window into the world of what monster movies looked like in the days before CGI. The film was a major production in its day, and the main object of terror—and an effective one—was a dude in a costume.
The movie, which was shown in 3-D, cost $550,000 to make (a little over $6 million in 2025 dollars), and people generally liked it. The American Film Institute writes writes, “At the time of its release, Creature from the Black Lagoon enjoyed critical and popular success, and has since gained status as one of the most important science-fiction films of the era, with the Gill Man emerging as one of the genre’s most iconic monsters.”
LIFE’s object of interest on the Florida set was not in fact Gill Man, but rather the movie’s lead actress, Julia Adams. The photos were taken for a story headlined “Julia in Jeopardy,” and was about how Adams was always playing women in danger. “Julie’s current opus is Creature From the Black Lagoon, a science fictioner in which she hoped her perils would end and her acting begin,” LIFE wrote. “But she swallowed up her disappointment when she wound up in the arms of a 6-foot, 5-inch Gill Man, who keeps her amply jeopardized, most of the time under water.”
The images by LIFE staff photographer Edward Clark capture Gill Man carrying off Clark in what is supposed to be the Amazon jungle. A secondary figures who pops up in one of Clark’s images is Bud Westmore, who was one of Hollywood’s grand wizards of makeup and worked on more than 400 films, including another movie whose set LIFE visited, Spartacus.
And while the headline of this story is “They Don’t Make Them Like This Anymore,” plenty have wanted to take their shot. The list of directors who have tried to remake Creature from the Black Lagoon includes some impressive names: John Landis, John Carpenter, Ivan Reitman, and Guillermo del Toro among others. In 2024 Australian director James Wan was the latest to be attached to a Creature remake.
Makeup artist Jack Kevan assisted with Gill Man’s costume on the set of the movie ‘Creature from the Black Lagoon’, 1953.
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Lead actress Julie Adams on the set of the movie ‘Creature from the Black Lagoon’, with the creature lurking in the background, 1953.
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“Gill Man” carried actress Julie Adams on the set of the movie ‘Creature from the Black Lagoon,’ 1953.
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Actress Julia Adams is carried by “Gill Man”, the titular creature of the movie “Creature from the Black Lagoon,” 1953.
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Actress Julia Adams is carried by Gill Man on the set of the movie Creature from the Black Lagoon, 1953
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A scene from the movie ‘Creature from the Black Lagoon’ starring Julia Adams, 1953.
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Gill Man emerged from the water on the set of the movie “Creature from the Black Lagoon,” 1953.
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Universal makeup department chief Bud Westmore (left), rowing on the set of the movie “Creature from the Black Lagoon,” 1953.
Even though the story ran nearly eighty years ago, the threats that it named might sound familiar today. Divorce rates were rising. Movies and advertising were creating unrealistic expectations and thus sowing discontent. But the real issue, the story claimed, was that family members didn’t do things together anymore. The ideal family situation that LIFE presented in this story was the family farm, in which all members contributed to a common enterprise. The modern reality, on the other hand, was a family in which its members went off in different directions.
This passage gives a sense of the story’s tone:
Today the forces of social change have broken down the family. It is now tiny—a husband, a wife, and one or two children. Its members do little more than eat or sleep together. They buy everything—food, laundry, entertainment—and produce nothing but the money for these purchases. The outward pull of movies, automobiles, bridge club, and Elks constantly threatens what little family unity remains.
The fact that the societal ills listed above include bridge playing and the Elks is a hint to what is remarkable about this story when viewed from the vantage point of the 21st century, which is that most of the “troubles” seem pleasantly quaint. One photo shows family members in their living room looking at the looming threat that was their rotary phone, waiting to hear if one of them might be called away.
In fact the photos look like less like a comparison of good vs. bad and more like a tribute to family life in its many forms.
For the story LIFE staff photographer Nina Leen followed three different types of families. The first was a farming family in the Ozarks in which everyone was pitching in together, right down to granny mending jeans on the front porch. The second family, based in Enid, Oklahoma, represented a “domestic” middle ground—the grandparents were only four blocks away and could still come over to read stories to their grandchildren, and when the teenage daughter went shopping for a bathing suit, all the women in the family came along to give their opinion.
Finally, Leen followed a family from Manhasset, N.Y., that exemplified what LIFE called the “atomistic” family (it would more commonly be termed “nuclear family“), in which the unit was comparatively small—two parents, two kids—everyone was going in their own direction. Dad travelled for work, mom was involved in her clubs, and their 14-year-old son hung out with his friends around town and his sister earned money by babysitting for neighbors when those parents were away.
Part of the reason that life in all three of these families looks beautiful is that Nina Leen takes beautiful photographs. (She also took images from foster homes for this story that have their own charm.) But to the modern eye scenes from all three of these family situations are capable of inspiring nostalgia—whether they show a family fishing expedition, a grandfather doing yard work with his grandson, or an “atomistic” 14-year-old hanging out with his friends at the diner. Leen’s shots of the teenage boy fending for himself look like stills from a classic coming-of-age movie.
LIFE’s story did include a dissenting view from an expert who argued that individuals gaining separation from their families can be a good thing. A professor from Vassar named Joseph Kirk Folsom told LIFE that the loosening of family ties was in fact a sign that America was living up to the American ideal of personal freedom. “If the family as a unit is to be so sacrosanct as to stand in the way of allowing a growing child to develop his own contacts freely, to roam in search of fresh private experiences and to strike out when he is ready to conquer his share of the world—then it has ceased to fulfill the functions for which it is intended in a democratic society,” Folsom said.
And of course family life is not always uplifting for everyone. The famous opening line of Leo Tolstoy’s novel Anna Karenina, “All happy families are alike; each unhappy family is unhappy in its own way” acknowledges that there are an infinite number of ways that home life can go wrong.
There’s an argument that the one way happy families are alike has nothing to do with engaging in a common enterprise, but rather supporting its members on their own path, wherever that leads.
The Russell family, posing together in 1948, had worked their farm in the Ozarks town of Belleview, Mo., for 125 years.
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Scenes from a family farm in the Ozarks, 1948.
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A family farm in the Ozarks, 1948.
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At the Russell family farm in Belleville, Mo., mending shoes was one element of a 14-hour workday.
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Scenes of family life in the Ozarks, 1948.
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A grandmother mended jeans on the porch of the family farm in the Ozarks, 1948.
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Scenes from a story on family life, 1948.
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The Frantz family of Enid, Oklahoma attended church together, 1948.
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Harry Frantz Jr. and his family sitting on the lawn in Enid, Oklahoma; Harry lived just four blocks from his parents, 1948.
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Harry Frantz teaches his grandson, who lived just four blocks away, about gardening in Enid, Oklahoma, 1948.
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Men of the Frantz family of Enid, Oklahoma, fished together, 1948.
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Harry Frantz read to his grandchildren; he was a regular presence in their lives because he lived only four blocks away, Enid, Oklahoma, 1948.
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Scenes from a story on family life, 1948.
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Scenes from a story on family life, 1948.
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Members of the Frantz family of Enid, Oklahoma all went together when one of them wanted to buy a swimsuit, 1948.
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Scenes from a story on family life, 1948.
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Scenes from a story on family life, 1948.
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The Parker family enjoys a picnic lunch together in Manhasset, N.Y., 1948.
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The Parker family dines together without dad, who is away on a business trip, 1948.
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Mrs. Parker chatted over tea with other members her social club, Long Island, N.Y., 1948.
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A youth baseball game in Long Island, N.Y., 1948.
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Cary Parker, 14, spent time with friends in Long Island, N.Y., 1948.
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Taking the dog out for a walk gave a restless 14-year-old boy an opportunity to meet up with friends, 1948.
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Martha Parker (left), at age 11, was often out of the house at night working baby-sitting jobs like this one, 1948.
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The Packer family in Long Island, N.Y. waited for the phone to ring and possibly call one of them away to an outside activity, 1948.
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The tendency to daydream and imagine an unrealistic ideal, as inspired by advertising, films, and radio serials, was portrayed in a 1948 LIFE story as an enemy of family life.
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Sidney Hauser, 11, needed to spend two years in foster care because of an illness in the family, 1948.
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This day nursery tended to kids whose parents worked, 1948.
In 1941 Ted Williams, 22, was the center of attention in the baseball world as he pursued a .400 batting average, which was at the time a rare feat (instead of impossible, as it has seemingly become). The Red Sox outfielder famously pursued the goal that year in a manner which affirmed not only his skill at the plate but also his character.
With Boston set to play a double-header on the final day of the season, Williams’ batting average was .3996—which, under the rules of baseball, would have been rounded up to .400 to give him the mark. Boston’s manager, Joe Cronin, offered Williams the chance to sit out and protect his average, but Williams chose to play both games of the double-header. An entirely respectable day at the plate—say, 2-for-7—could have dropped his average by crucial thousandths of a percentage point, but Williams took the risk. He played both games and had six hits in eight at bats, elevating his season average to .406—no rounding needed.
His bold decision has gained significance over time because, all these decades later, Williams is the last batter to ever hit .400. No one has done it since.
Even before that historic season was over, though, LIFE had placed Williams among baseball’s elite. In its Sept. 1, 1941 issue the magazine ran a story titled “Williams of Red Sox is Best Hitter” that attempted to explain what made this young man so special.
Williams is a great hitter for three reasons: eyes, wrists and forearms. He has what ballplayers call “camera eyes” which allow him to focus in on a pitched ball as it zooms down its 60-foot path from the pitcher’s hand, accurately judge its intended path across the plate, and reach for it. He even claims he can see the ball and bat meet. The rest of his formula is to never stop swinging. On and off the field he consistently wields a bat to keep the spring in his powerful wrists. Even when he is in the outfield he sometimes keeps waving his arms in a batting arc. And, more than most other great batters, he keeps his body out of his swing, puts all his drive into his forearms.
LIFE illustrated its story with studio photographs by Gjon Mili, in something of a meeting of the masters. This LIFE collection of Mili’s studio work features his stop-motion images of drummer Gene Krupa, actor/dancer Martha Kelly and artist Pablo Picasso. The inclusion of Ted Williams of their company is a telling tribute to his mastery of the art of hitting. Williams posed shirtless, which underlined that Williams relied on technique rather than muscle. The 6’3″, 175-pound Williams was skinny enough that the press nicknamed him “Toothpick Ted” and “The Boston Stringbean.”
In addition to Mili’s portraits of Williams from the 1941 season, this collection includes a few other images that LIFE shot over the years of Williams in uniform. Pay special attention to the last image, taken by George Silk, which shows Williams in spring training in 1956, talking to a young player named Gordie Windhorn.
Williams was by that time a 12-time All-Star, while Windhorn was a young journeyman who was passing through Red Sox camp and would not make the roster. But Silk’s photo captures the serious and respectful way that Williams treated Windhorn, because they were talking about his favorite subject, which was hitting.
While Mili’s photos capture Williams technique and physique, that last shot hints at his obsession with his craft.
Ted Williams demonstrated his batting stroke in the studio of LIFE photographer Gjon Mili, 1947.
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Red Sox outfielder Ted Williams, 22, showed off his powerful baseball swing for photographer Gjon Mili, 1941.
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Red Sox outfielder Ted Williams, 22, showed off his powerful baseball swing for photographer Gjon Mili, 1941.
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Red Sox outfielder Ted Williams, 22, showed off his powerful baseball swing for photographer Gjon Mili, 1941.
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Red Sox outfielder Ted Williams, 22, showed off his powerful baseball swing for photographer Gjon Mili, 1941.
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Ted Williams demonstrated his batting stroke in the studio of LIFE photographer Gjon Mili, 1947.
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Red Sox outfielder Ted Williams, 22, showed off his powerful baseball swing for photographer Gjon Mili, 1941.
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Red Sox outfielder Ted Williams, 22, demonstrated his grip on the bat for photographer Gjon Mili, 1941.
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Ted Williams sat on the bench with his Red Sox teammates, 1946.
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Red Sox great Ted Williams took the field, 1946.
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Ted Williams took batting practice, 1948.
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Ted Williams of the Boston Red Sox spoke with teammate Gordie Windhorn about the art of hitting during spring training in Sarasota, Fla., 1956.
In the 1940s the job of stewardess became increasingly glamorized as commercial airline travel became more and popular. That trend may have reached its peak—or nadir, depending on how you look at it—when the now-defunct National Airlines ran an ad featuring stewardesses and slogans like “I’m Cheryl. Fly Me.” Many women were not amused, and before too long the people who worked on airplanes were being referred to with the more professional and gender-neutral term “flight attendants.”
But it’s worth remembering that bygone mentality when considering a 1947 story that ran in LIFE magazine headlined “Store Pretties Up Its Elevator Girls.” The Chicago department store Marshall Field and Co. wanted to give its elevator operators the same kind of glamorous profile as the stewardesses of the time.
To achieve that goal, the store began to give its elevator operators special training, and it was about more than pressing buttons. Here’s how LIFE described it:
Twice a week a small group of operators leave their high-powered lifts and are sent to be kneaded, pummeled and painted in a flossy charm school in the Loop. During the eight-week course the girls not only learn where and how to take off unflattering bulges and how to blend a powder base into the hairline but also how to walk, sit and operate the elevator car decorously. They are also taught how to enunciate clearly merchandise items like “lingerie, bric-a-brac and budget millinery.”
LIFE photographer George Skadding was given a behind the scenes look at the training and the makeovers these operators received. His photo of women in their uniforms stationed outside elevator doors almost has the feel of a chorus line. The story noted that at least one former Marshall Field elevator operator had become a star of screen and stage—her name was Dorothy Lamour.
But for the vast majority who didn’t, their humble role attained, for a time, a touch of glamour. And the efforts did not go unnoticed.
In January 2025 on a Facebook page dedicated to Marshall Field & Co., one poster talked about her fond memories of being an operator. A fan responded “You were one of the most wonderful, talented, perfect women in the world. Oh, how, when I was 5, I wanted to grow up to be one of you . . . and I still wish it had been possible.”
In the 1960s the store replaced its elevators with more modern models and operators were phased out.
The elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago, 1947.
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Elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago went through a training program which included lessons in makeup and other beauty skills, 1947.
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Elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago went through a training and beauty program; here operator Ann Vratarich received a new hairdo, 1947.
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Elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago went through a training program; this photo demonstrated the wrong postures (too breezy, bent, leg in air) for an operator, 1947.
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Elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago went through a training program, with this photo demonstrating the proper posture (straight and modest), 1947.
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The elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago worked on “reducing exercises” as part of their training program, 1947.
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The elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago worked on “reducing exercises” as part of their training program, 1947.
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The elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago worked on “reducing exercises” as part of their training program, 1947.
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Elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago, 1947.
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An elevator operator from the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago, 1947.
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Elevator girls at the Marshall Fields department store in Chicago went through a special training program, 1947.
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Elevator girls from Marshall Fields department store in Chicago showed off their look after attending charm school, 1947.
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Elevator operators at the Marshall Fields department store, 1947
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In the fall of 1964 LIFE photographer Bill Eppridge spent a semester on campus at Yale, following a first-year student as he faced the considerable challenges of college life.
Freshman year can be tough, especially for those living away from home for the first time. The transition was particularly daunting for Eppridge’s subject, a young man named Timothy Thompson. He came to Yale from Ashland, Oregon, which back then had a population of 9,100. Yale’s admission file summed up Thompson as “A rough country boy with lots of tools and desire.”
Thompson had graduated No. 2 in his high school class of 176 and had been president of the honor society. But Yale was thick with honor students, many of whom had come from fancier backgrounds. While working to fit in socially, Thompson, who had been known as a “brain” in high school, also struggled academically for the first time in his life.
Here’s how LIFE described Thompson’ grade shock in its story titled “The Freshman Blues.”
Reality came crashing down on Tim when he sat in his counselor’s room and got his midterm grades. He almost failed chemistry and math, managed an overall average of 72, well below the class figure of 78. The pain deep on his face, he explained he did not know how to study for tests….”When I think about not making it at Yale,” Tim says, “I know I would be so ashamed. I guess that’s what makes me so scared.”
Fear of failure was not the only pressure Thompson faced. He also struggled to fit in to the Ivy League world. Thompson had been raised in a religious household and was on scholarship, so he needed to find his footing at a campus where many classmates came from a more moneyed background and had different kinds of social experiences.
Eppridge’s photographs document the highs and lows of Thompson’s first months at school, whether he is enjoying games of touch football, buying new clothes in an attempt to raise his sartorial game, or giving major side-eye to a guy chugging from a wineskin. LIFE observed that Thompson, despite all the pressures swirling, had something very important going for him: he seemed to be secure in his identity. “I want to be myself,” he said. “I don’t want to be classified as a sophisticate, a playboy, a screwball, or anything.”
Thompson did make it through Yale, graduating with his class in 1968. From there he spent three years with U.S. Army intelligence, including two years of service in Vietnam. In 1979 he earned an MBA from another Ivy League school, Penn, and built a career as an investment advisor, making his home in Scarsdale, N.Y., before dying of lung cancer at the age of 58.
Thompson’s Yale experiences stayed close to his heart. His obituary included a request that donations be made to either a cancer hospital or to the Yale Alumni Fund.
Yale freshman Timothy Thompson (second row, second from left) at welcoming ceremony for the freshmen, 1964. Back then Yale was all-male, and the school only began to admit women in 1969.
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Yale freshmen, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, a scholarship student from a small town, needed to wash and iron his own clothes; when he returned from a dime store with purchases that included a dust mop, a more well-off dorm mate asked, “What’s that?”
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson (right), and roommate Richard Loomis shook out a second-hand rug they bought for their dorm room; Thomspon, a scholarship student from a small town, sweated the rug’s $13 cost.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson studying, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson (background, right), who was raised by a Baptist family that did not drink, looked askance as a fellow student took a swig a wine skin at a football game, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson at a football game, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson arrived at school with a suit and two sports jackets but soon found that he needed to add to his wardrobe to keep up with his classmates, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson arrived at school with a suit and two sports jackets but soon found that he needed to add to his wardrobe to keep up with his classmates, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, who had been a varsity athlete the small Oregon town where he grew up, only had time for pickup games at Yale, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, who had been a varsity athlete the small Oregon town where he grew up, only had time for pickup games at Yale, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson, who had been a varsity athlete the small Oregon town where he grew up, only had time for pickup games at Yale, 1964.
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Yale freshman Timothy Thompson graduated second in his class in his small-town Oregon high school but averaged only a 72 in his first semester in New Haven, 1964.
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In a 1957 article LIFE identified Lawrence Welk as “the most popular musician in U.S. history.” It was a bold claim in the age of Elvis Presley and Frank Sinatra, but the magazine backed up its assertion with stats about Welk’s record sales, his weekly television viewership and the $100,000 a week guarantees that the bandleader earned from his concerts. The magazine said Welk grossed $3.5 and $4 million a year —which would be about $40 million to $45 million today.
Until he was 21 he was a farmhand on his immigrant father’s 400-acre place in Strasburg, N.D. He is neither glamorous nor especially charming. He speaks, haltingly, with a German accent. He has no swimming pool and few worries. He has never in his life smoked a cigaret, drunk a drop of liquor or used profanity. A devout Catholic, he has been married for 27 years to a former nurse. They have three nonproblem children.
And it wasn’t just Welk’s background that was humble. The music that he and his band made was anything but revolutionary. Even while praising Welk, LIFE suggested that many of his TV viewers used the show as background noise. And Welk himself was very open about being a middle-of-the-road crowd-pleaser. He told LIFE, “Sure I like better music than what I play, but if I played what I like we’d still be eating hamburger instead of steak.”
Welk’s manner was as easygoing as his music. The photos by LIFE’s Allan Grant capture Welk in all his geniality, whether he is handing out cookies to the band, making his signature cork-popping sound with a finger in his mouth, or pulling out the accordion to entertain the fans.
At the time LIFE wrote about Welk, he had been in the business 32 years, but he still had a long road in front of him. The Lawrence Welk Show began as a local program in Los Angeles in 1951, and it started airing nationally on ABC in 1955. The show would broadcast on that network for 16 years, until 1971, and after that the show continued on in syndication for another 11 seasons, until 1982.
Welk died ten years later, in 1992, at the age of 89.
Lawrence Welk talked to the audience at the Aragon Ballroom in Santa Monica, California, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk made his signature cork-popping sound for the radio audience, 1957.
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Bandleader Lawrence Welk played his accordion on his weekly TV show, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk was joined by family members, including his wife, for a rare appearance on his show, 1957.
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Bandleader Lawrence Welk at a recording of his weekly television show, 1957.
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At a show Lawrence Welk handed out cookies that had been brought by fans for members of his band, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk posed with a collection of the items he gave away to audiences at his band’s performances, 1957.
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Bandleader Lawrence Welk prepared for his weekly TV show, 1957.
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Bandleader Lawrence Welk prepared for an appearance, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk conducted a pre-show run-through with the Lemon Sisters in the ladies’ room, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk conducted a pre-show run-through with the Lemon Sisters in the ladies’ room, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk at a taping of his television show, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk at a taping of his television show, 1957.
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Lawrence Welk played his trademark accordion on the set of one of his weekly TV shows. 1957.
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LIFE declared bandleader Lawrence Welk “the most popular musician in U.S. history” based on TV viewership, record sales and the fees he earned for appearances with his band, 1957.
