Her death was announced by her brother
David Wooldridge.
Ms. Lincoln’s career encompassed
outspoken civil rights advocacy in the 1960s and fearless introspection
in more recent years, and for a time in the 1960s she acted in films,
including one with Sidney
Poitier.
Long recognized as one of jazz’s most
arresting and uncompromising singers, Ms. Lincoln gained similar stature
as a songwriter only over the last two decades. Her songs, rich in
metaphor and philosophical reflection, provide the substance of “Abbey
Sings Abbey,” an album released on Verve in 2007. As a body of work,
the songs formed the basis of a three-concert retrospective presented by
Jazz
at Lincoln Center in 2002.
Her singing style was unique, a combined
result of bold projection and expressive restraint. Because of her
ability to inhabit the emotional dimensions of a song, she was often
likened to Billie
Holiday, her chief influence. But Ms. Lincoln had a deeper register
and a darker tone, and her way with phrasing was more declarative.
“Her utter individuality and intensely
passionate delivery can leave an audience breathless with the tension of
real drama,” Peter Watrous wrote
in The New York Times in 1989. “A slight, curling phrase is laden
with significance, and the tone of her voice can signify hidden welts of
emotion.”
She had a profound influence on other jazz
vocalists, not only as a singer and composer but also as a role model.
“I learned a lot about taking a different path from Abbey,” the
singer Cassandra
Wilson said. “Investing your lyrics with what your life is about
in the moment.”
Ms. Lincoln was born Anna Marie Wooldridge
in Chicago on Aug. 6, 1930, the 10th of 12 children, and raised in rural
Michigan. In the early 1950s, she headed west in search of a singing
career, spending two years as a nightclub attraction in Honolulu, where
she met Ms. Holiday and Louis
Armstrong. She then moved to Los Angeles, where she encountered the
accomplished lyricist Bob Russell.
It was at the suggestion of Mr. Russell,
who had become her manager, that she took the name Abbey Lincoln, a
symbolic conjoining of Westminster Abbey and Abraham
Lincoln. In 1956, she made her first album, “Affair ... a Story of
a Girl in Love” (Liberty), and appeared in her first film, the Jayne
Mansfield vehicle “The Girl Can’t Help It.” Her image in both
cases was decidedly glamorous: On the album cover she was depicted in a
décolleté gown, and in the movie she sported a dress once worn by Marilyn
Monroe.
For her second album, “That’s Him,”
released on the Riverside label in 1957, Ms. Lincoln kept the seductive
pose but worked convincingly with a modern jazz ensemble that included
the tenor saxophonist Sonny
Rollins and the drummer Max
Roach. In short order she came under the influence of Mr. Roach, a
bebop pioneer with an ardent interest in progressive causes. As she
later recalled, she put the Monroe dress in an incinerator and followed
his lead.
The most visible manifestation of their
partnership was “We Insist! Max Roach’s Freedom Now Suite,” issued
on the Candid label in 1960, with Ms. Lincoln belting Oscar Brown
Jr.’s lyrics. Now hailed as an early masterwork of the civil rights
movement, the album radicalized Ms. Lincoln’s reputation. One movement
had her moaning in sorrow, and then hollering and shrieking in anguish
— a stark evocation of struggle. A year later, after Ms. Lincoln sang
her own lyrics to a song called “Retribution,” her stance prompted
one prominent reviewer to deride her in print as a “professional
Negro.”
Ms. Lincoln, who married Mr. Roach in 1962,
was for a while more active as an actress than a singer. In 1964 she
starred with Ivan Dixon in “Nothing but a Man,” a tale of the Deep
South in the 1960s, and in 1968 she was the title character opposite Mr.
Poitier in the romantic comedy “For Love of Ivy,” playing a white
family’s maid. She also acted on television in guest-starring roles in
the ’60s and ’70s.
But with the exception of “Straight
Ahead” (Candid), on which “Retribution” appeared, she released no
albums in the 1960s. And after her divorce from Mr. Roach in 1970, she
took an apartment above a garage in Los Angeles and withdrew from the
spotlight for a time. She never remarried.
In addition to Mr. Wooldridge, Ms. Lincoln
is survived by another brother, Kenneth Wooldridge, and a sister,
Juanita Baker.
During a visit to Africa in 1972, Ms.
Lincoln received two honorary appellations from political officials:
Moseka, in Zaire, and Aminata, in Guinea. (Moseka would occasionally
serve as her surname.) She began to consider her calling as a
storyteller and focused on writing songs.
Moving back to New York in the 1980s, Ms.
Lincoln resumed performing, eventually attracting the attention of
Jean-Philippe Allard, a producer and executive with PolyGram France. Ms.
Lincoln’s first effort for what is now the Verve Music Group, “The
World Is Falling Down” (1990), was a commercial and critical success.
Eight more albums followed in a similar
vein, each produced by Mr. Allard and enlisting top-shelf jazz musicians
like the tenor saxophonist Stan
Getz and the vibraphonist Bobby Hutcherson. In addition to elegant
originals like “Throw It Away” and “When I’m Called Home,” the
albums featured Ms. Lincoln’s striking interpretations of material
ranging from songbook standards to Bob
Dylan’s “Mr. Tambourine Man.”
For “Abbey Sings Abbey” Ms. Lincoln
revisited her own songbook exclusively, performing in an acoustic
roots-music setting that emphasized her affinities with
singer-songwriters like Mr. Dylan. Overseen by Mr. Allard and the
American producer-engineer Jay Newland, the album boiled each song to
its essence and found Ms. Lincoln in weathered voice but superlative
form.
When the album was released in May 2007,
Ms. Lincoln was recovering from open-heart surgery. In her Upper West
Side apartment, surrounded by her own paintings and drawings, she
reflected on her life, often quoting from her own song lyrics. After she
recited a long passage from “The World Is Falling Down,” one of her
more prominent later songs, her eyes flashed with pride. “I don’t
know why anybody would give that up,” she said. “I wouldn’t. Makes
my life worthwhile.”