(3/100) Dixie Chicks, "Landslide"
Parents' rotation was rounded out by a Dixie Chicks record (
Home, 2002), some Celtic folk comps, Keith Urban's
Be Here, some Cowboy Junkies, Gary Allan's
Tough All Over. I'll do a few more posts for childhood music tomorrow—maybe "Cats in the Cradle," "Midnight Walker," and "Best I Ever Had"—then move on to my own early-teens music discovery. Hopefully these YT links work for UK/non-premium folk.
We’d drive up to Northern California to visit family each Christmas—before my grandpa lost all his money in the 2008 crash, and had to move to a tax haven to keep a roof over his head into retirement—in hope of getting some snow. My hometown, the climate was always too mild, we didn’t have seasons in any proper sense, so we had to seek them out.
Honorable mention for “Goodbye Earl” and the one that always really moved me, “Top of the World.”
One is about a girls revenge-plot on an abusive husband. The Chicks were the beginning of my exposure to politics via the infamous anti-Bush, anti-war statements the Texas band made on tour. (Leading to their 2000s-style cancellation by conservative camps.) There was a song, "
Travelling Soldier," about a young Vietnam casualty which made an impact on me too. The other cut's about death and aging. The chorus is corny, but ten-year-old me thought the verse was sublime. Continuing a theme, I suppose I always preferred the slower, sadder Dixie Chicks songs. All the uptempo fiddle-stomping stuff of e.g. "Earl" never did much for me.
Wished I'd shown you
All of the things I was on the inside
I'd pretend to be sleeping
When you come in in the morning
To whisper good-bye
Go to work in the rain
Don’t know why
I don’t know why
The way it blends the pretending-to-be-asleep-in-the-morning with death—there's something touching and true in that blending. The shirking from connection, the little good-byes. Or the way the song constantly admits its own inability to know or comprehend the tragedy it claims to depict.