Showing posts with label Jimmy Buffett. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jimmy Buffett. Show all posts

Thursday, May 8, 2008

Drinking to be Melancholy

On the drive home tonight, XM '70s on 7 played "Fire and Rain" by James Taylor followed by "Changes in Latitude" by Jimmy Buffett, and that sent me back in time a bit...

In college, circa 1989, I made a tape called "Drinking to be Melancholy". Side A was Jimmy Buffett's
Songs You Know by Heart, side B was James Taylor's Greatest Hits. In my mind at least, a ridiculously appropriate pairing of albums. What's most intriguing about the tape, though, is the fact that I was firmly entrenched in my punk phase at the time -- Bauhaus, Cocteau Twins, The The, Front 242, Joy Division, Jane's Addiction, the Cure, Nine Inch Nails, Depeche Mode, Nitzer Ebb... you get the picture. So it's strange that I would even go there musically at that point in my life.

I had actually never heard a Jimmy Buffett song prior to that year. I was dating a girl who was pretty "All-American" compared to me with my purple hair, multiple earrings, black lipstick and eyeliner (think Bender's "Wouldn't I be outstanding in that capacity?" line in
Breakfast Club to frame the relationship properly). She had the CD, and the music grew on me enough that I made the aforementioned tape. At one point that year my dad picked me up to drive me home from college (possibly spring break), and I played the "Drinking to be Melancholy" tape on the drive -- and I remember being surprised that he knew the music, let alone liked it!

James Taylor is an artist where I can tell you exactly where I was the first time I consciously heard his music: a charter bus on the way back to Northeast Ohio from Bloomington, Indiana in August 1987. My friend Francis and I were the most unlikely delegates on our way back from
NAJAC (the National Junior Achievement Conference) that summer. I honestly have no idea why we were selected and don't believe I got anything of value out of it. There were competitions or something, though Francis and I certainly never prepared in advance for any of that or took it seriously, and I frankly don't recall what the competition was about. I remember a big auditorium we often gathered in on the Indiana University campus, where the conference was held, and that's about it. Anyway, Francis had JT's Greatest Hits on cassette, and I borrowed it during the bus ride home and never managed to return it.

I think it's time to head over to iTunes and set up a playlist...