Day 94: April 4: Colder Weather
"You gotta gypsy soul to blame and you were born for leavin'."
So I never bought into the Zac Brown Band. I have a couple of friends who swear by them but they seem like generic country cliche to me. Their lyrics are Jimmy Buffet-lite and their performance lacks the charm of Jimmy's persona (at least his pre-1990 persona). This song in particular seems like a watered down version of Buffett's Come Monday or Steve Goodman's (covered by Buffett) California Promises. It's harmless enough and the sense of loneliness isn't any less urgent in this song- but the song (and my take on the band) is an over-earnestness which takes itself too seriously. Jimmy singing about loss works in part because we're so used to hearing him sing about getting drunk or eating cheeseburgers. He doesn't take himself too seriously- so when he does get earnest, it works. This synopsis isn't at all fair- I have such limited exposure to Zac Brown that I'm not accurately conveying their canon. I just haven't found that desire to dig deeper.
This collaboration with James though is special for two reasons. One- James segues into Sweet Baby James at the end and two- the joy on his face in this clip is as big as I've ever seen. He was clearly enjoying himself.
Clearly, Zac sings about less pressing matters too as is evident here. But while it seems like he's trying to be today's Buffett his quirk is less about being a wild man or a goof ball but more about looking at how country he can be. Look ma, I'm a redneck, doesn't that make me cool?
It's catchy enough and clearly there are elements of the south that appeal to me but even here there's an over earnestness and heavy handed flag-waviness that doesn't make me connect.