I grew-up with country music. My Dad played it all the time when I was a kid. I remember many songs by Merle Haggard, Don Williams, and The Statler Brothers. I started listening to music at a young age. I remember my Dad's record albums from when I was five years old. Country music was all I knew till I was twelve years old. I 'know' country music. I understand it. I've had good times and good memories as a result of it. I appreciate the mood created by the music. Still, at certain times, the music touches my soul where in places where no other music can.
Tonight, I'm tired of the TV news. I don't feel like watching a movie. For something different I switched to CMT on my cable box. Brooks & Dunn is playing as I type these words. A song entitled 'That's What It's All About.' Their sound is following the country music formula perfectly. The song has a good sound and I understand its meaning completely. At the same time, unfortunately, the music seems, to me, sort of simplistic, overly predictable... and dumb.
I'm reminded of why I grew tired of country music and left it behind several years ago. I was happy to get the dog back, get the truck back, get the job back, and discover I'd never really spent time in prison.
Feck.