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Last week on my NQRA show, I featured a song that has long been one of my favorite deep cuts in the Jerry Garcia Band catalog — “Rain,” from Cats Under the Stars. It’s a track that Donna Godchaux wrote and sang with a kind of aching grace that hits me every time. I talked about how much I love it but I didn’t mention how every time I hear it, I’m transported back to when I first heard it in my early 20s, at a time when I felt rudderless, and there was just something in Donna’s voice, delivery and songwriting that soothed this young man’s inner turbulence.

Donna Jean Godchaux was so much more than a “background singer for the Grateful Dead,” as she’s sometimes reduced to. She was a powerhouse vocalist, songwriter, and collaborator who carried the Southern soul of her Muscle Shoals roots straight into the heart of one of the most experimental rock bands of all time. Born in Florence, Alabama, she came up through the studio system at FAME and Muscle Shoals Sound, singing on sessions with legends before most Deadheads had ever rolled a joint. Her voice can be heard behind the likes of Elvis Presley (maybe you’ve heard of him), Percy Sledge, and Duane Allman. Before she ever set foot on a Dead stage, Donna Jean had already lived a musician’s lifetime.

When she and her husband, pianist Keith Godchaux, joined the Grateful Dead in late 1971, the band was in the middle of its most creatively fertile stretch. Pigpen was still hanging on, Garcia and Weir (and of course Hunter and Barlow) were writing at a furious pace, and the band’s live improvisations were reaching new levels of telepathic intensity. Into that maelstrom walked this young Southern woman with a crystalline voice — one that could cut through the fog of feedback, acid, and epic jams with clarity and soul.

Many Deadheads have strong opinions about Donna’s years in the band — a polarization that’s longer than her tenure itself, sadly. Her soaring harmonies and the vocal wails that punctuated live versions of “Playing in the Band” or “The Other One” became a kind of shorthand for what certain fans didn’t like about that era. I’ve always thought that critique had more to do with the way her vocals were mixed (often way too hot in the PA) — and, frankly, with a dose of misogyny that runs through a certain corner of rock fandom. But real Heads loved to see and hear this vocal powerhouse up there with the boys…daring to be loud, emotional, and free. I think a lot more of us live by that classic Head credo: If you don’t ride for Donna, you can’t ride with me!

The truth is, Donna brought an essential human texture to the Grateful Dead’s cosmic swirl. Listen to the studio version of “Playing in the Band” or “Weather Report Suite” and try to imagine them without her presence — her harmonies are the light beam in the prism. When she and Keith locked in with Garcia and Weir, the Dead took on a gospel-soul undercurrent that opened new colors in their sound. Those harmonies on Wake of the Flood and From the Mars Hotel? Pure gold. She didn’t just keep up with the guys — she expanded the palette.

After leaving the band in 1979, she and Keith recorded Keith & Donna, a loose, soulful record that feels like the missing link between the Dead’s improvisation and Muscle Shoals’ R&B. Later, she sang and toured again with the Jerry Garcia Band, contributing songs like the aforementioned “Rain,” where her voice feels like a balm — weary but luminous. She also fronted the Donna Jean Godchaux Band, and in recent years reunited with various Grateful Dead offshoots, always delivering that same grounded, spiritual energy.

It’s worth remembering that for all the psychedelic lore and jam-band mythology, the Grateful Dead were still a song band at heart — and Donna understood that better than most. Her instincts were always musical, never ornamental. Even when she was stretching her voice into the stratosphere on a live jam, there was intention, emotion, and musicianship in every note.

Donna’s passing feels personal to a lot of us. She represented an emotional honesty that the Dead sometimes hid behind their mythos. So here’s to Donna Jean Godchaux — the woman who sang with Elvis, soared with Jerry, and gave the Dead’s most adventurous years a sound of soulful abandon.

And if you’ve ever doubted her brilliance, go back and listen to “Sunrise” from Terrapin Station or from 5/22/77, or all of One From the Vault or countless JGB recordings or, of course…“Rain” from Cats Under the Stars. Close your eyes, and let her voice lift you — “Turn the tides and rain all night.“