I heard a country version of that song "Walking In Memphis" the other day, when I was once again being forced to listen to the country music station by my co-workers. The music was exactly the same, but the singer was different, he had kind of a southern twang that was only noticable if you were really listening. And yet, that one small factor took a song that I merely tolerated, and made it completely awful for me.
Dammit, I do NOT get country music. Ever since moving to Nebraska, I've been trying to figure out what the hell the deal is with this country music, and if I'm just not listening to it right or something, but no, I think I just really don't like it.
I swear, there are only seven kinds of country song, and I hate them all. I hate them in general, because I'm not crazy about the style of music to begin with (although since there was a time that I could enjoy country music, I can only assume that the problem is that country music has changed drastically in the past decade). Here are the seven types, I'd name examples if I could but seriously, I don't want to re-listen to this garbage any more than I have to.
#1 - THE "SHEEPLE PRIDE" CRAP: These are the songs that beat you over the head with "good ol' fashioned American Christian values". This includes all those songs about seeing God, about God answering prayer, about God NOT answering prayer but that's just as OK, about angels taking time out of their busy angel lives to watch your son get born or your daughter get married and, for some reason, soldiers. You know, people whose job description could be summarized in religious terms as "Break the 6th Commandment whenever a superior officer tells you to." I have nothing personal against religion or the military, but at the same time, I don't think I could tolerate hearing songs about them three times an hour on a regular basis either. It'd be like having CNN and the 700 Club on at the same time.
#2 - THE "DIVORCE" CRAP: It amazes me how, in a genre literally riddled with excessive Christian undertones, there are also so many songs about divorce - yet if you ask the typical country music fan, they will insist that it's "city folk" that are the ones getting all the divorces. Whether that's true or not is a matter left to someone willing to do that research, but from a music genre point of view, country music sure has a lot of songs about it. Most other genres have some version of a "break-up" song, so I'm guessing the "divorce" songs are simply the result of the matrimony-inclined country music genre trying to keep up with the other genres. Speaking of which...
#3 - THE "R&P/HIP-HOP CROSSOVER" CRAP: No, I'm not talking about that "Gin & Juice" cover (mostly because that was bluegrass, a genre I actually like). I'm talking about hearing Boys II Men lyrics set to the tune of country guitars, or twangy voices singing about "badonkadonks", "hotties", and "getting their drink on." Every time I hear this crap, all I can think of is a bad version of the Reese's Peanut Butter Cup commerical, only instead of peanut butter and chocolate, some guy named Travis just got his barbeque sauce in Snoop Dog's Hennesey. I'm not necessarily talking about Cowboy Troy here, but fuck him nonetheless.
#4 - THE "A-HYUK" CRAP: These are the songs where the chorus is some bad pun or ages-old turn of phrase, and the rest of the song is an obvious (and often clumsy) attempt to fill three minutes on the subject. Of all the types I've listed, this is the one that is also the most painfully formulaic - the lyrics drag you kicking and screaming through eight verses, into a chorus that always goes "Bad pun/something that rhymes with bad pun/something that rhymes even clumsier with bad pun/bad pun again", repeat that a second time, MAYBE a bridge or guitar solo, and back into the formula one more time. It's like every country musician feels genetically drawn to write at least one lazy, paint-by-the-numbers song based off of a bumper sticker he saw as a kid.
#5 - THE "LIFE ADVICE" CRAP: Another thing I seem to hear at least twice an hour on country music stations, is a song where the singer is giving trite, over-generalized advice about leading a good life. I don't think I'd complain so much if the songs contained lyrics like "Make sure you get a check-up/Every year or every six months/And the walls you paint will look greater/If you use the right sandpaper". But no, the advice is usually something to the tune of "Make the most of your life" or "Life has its ups and downs but you just got to learn to deal with it". I also think it's funny just how many of these songs contain some variation on the phrase "I may not be a smart man, but..."
#6 - THE "TWANG YOUR HEART STRINGS" CRAP: I used to think of cowboys as these manly bastards that would bend quarters in half, as a way of winding down after a long day of kicking bullock ass and tossing down 160-proof "energy drinks" by the gallon. Now, the music genre most often associated with these guys is busy churning out songs about babies being born, mommas dying of cancer, daddies crying at their daughters' weddings, and so on. If I had to grow up on a steady diet of this wrist-limpening nonsense, I'd have a hard time quitting Keith Ledger's mangina too.
#7 - THE "GIRLS KICK ASS" CRAP: I'm not against the message of these songs per se; I hate them simply because they are country. I just wanted to point out that, while the men are busy penning songs about cute babies and angels, the women are picking up the slack with songs about getting into fights, smashing vehicles, overcoming the odds, and going on all-night benders. After hearing this, I can only conclude that the entire country music set doth protest a little TOO much about gay marriage.
To be fair, I did hear one country song that I liked. It was about this guy who breaks out of prison by training the warden's bloodhound to chase a female dog, so that when he escapes, the dog leads the search party in the wrong direction (with a great last line - "Love got me in here, and love got me out"). I would like to know what this song is called, because I've only heard it twice, I missed the artist both times, it didn't sound a thing like any of the other songs I've been complaining about, and the dang station won't play it again.
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