Oh no…it’s all gone country
So, I loved Walk The Line - even though it seemed like a white version of Ray. And on Saturday night, while roasting a chicken I listened to Grievous Angel, the Gram Parsons story on Radio 2 (listen again here ). And before you know it, it’s Sunday morning, and I’ve downloaded Johnny Cash Live at San Quentin and Folsom [Amazon | iTunes ] ; and The Byrds Sweetheat of the Rodeo [Amazon | iTunes ] and (this is so Uncut, I can barely admit it): Flying Burrito Brothers Gilded Palace of Sin [ Amazon | iTunes ]. And before you know it, I’m having a country frenzy in the kitchen. And, yes, rather enjoying it.
I never really got that whole country rock thing - but maybe something happens when you turn 40 and it suddenly seems like the most obvious music in the world. The Byrds thing is quite a revelation, because I’ve listened to Fifth Dimension about a million times, but that’s really it. Anyway, I’m sure I’ll be over it soon. Meanwhile - it’s back to the Folsom Prison blues for the 20th time today.