My Baby Just Cares for Me

With all of the crap going on in my life right now, it is so great to listen and watch a truly great entertainer of the past do his thing, and yep, in that politically incorrect blackface:



From Whoopee (1930) in early color.

Cantor's performances here and elsewhere really brighten the mood. I wish there were entertainers of this caliber now.

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