I've written about specific artists and albums - and every time I spend more time than I allot - and while I love it and know it's therapeutic - I always expect to condense everything down to a magical few paragraphs that people can click, give a quick look, and then maybe someone, somewhere, will end up spending a part of their day like I did, immersed (maybe not Air Supply, but you never know?). And everyone else can smile and move on.
So I thought if I just do a single song the post could be more "soundbite grade" - pleasant and digestible to more people. I blew that already today with this rambling preamble. But a friend the other day said "I like your blog - but can't you do it more than once a year?" - and so this is also a reaction to that. Can I commit less, produce more, and nail a "quick-hitter"?
Driving to work on Tuesday my phone randomly played "Hawaiian Baby" by Buffalo Tom. I don't know why my phone randomly plays songs some days when it connects to my car but it's one of those things I just don't want to waste alive time trying to figure out. Plus it often takes me somewhere good - and this happened with Hawaiian Baby....
OK, here's the point of this post: I just love this song. It's mellow, earnest, melodic. Maybe a bit haunting but in a good way. It touches on several of my favorite things - Hawaii, cool-vibe-music, descriptive imagery, a Santa Claus reference - if they'd somehow integrated a peanut butter and jelly sandwich it might just have become my perfect song.
I knew the song as a hidden Buffalo Tom gem (and there are many - sometime I will bore with a full-on post about one of my favorite bands - surprised I'm sure that they are a bit obscure). This morning I spent time thinking about the specific lyrics and trying to learn what the song means. I found out quickly that it was actually written by a woman named Rebecca Gates from The Spinanes - a 90's 2 piece from Oregon with a pretty cool story itself (check out the link and you will dive into the Spinanes if you're like me). Hawaiian Baby has an intense, hopeful, and caring feel to it - and probably more meaning in the lyrics than I can interpret but that's not obvious and I don't really care. Snippets that suggest depth - "it's my heart"... "dinner with your father"... "Letters sprawled across"...over muted guitar and a pronounced rhythm - someone please give it a listen and try to like it!
OK I have to get off the computer because I want to get back to that first Spinanes album while I'm cleaning the garage...
The Spinanes eventual release of their gem (it was a b-side, not on one of their primary albums):
Hawaiian Baby, by the Spinanes
Buffalo Tom's cover (also on their album "besides" - which was considered a collection of b-sides but would beat many bands' best albums head to head - check out Anchors Aweigh, Butterscotch, don't get me started down this path):
Hawaiian Baby, covered by Buffalo Tom
Such thoughtfulness on a Saturday am
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