I just read that Merle Haggard died.
That guy was one of the few bright spots in a childhood spent surrounded by and really hating country music.
Then not so long ago I saw this bit of weirdness with him and Willie Nelson, pretty much putting the “Okie from Muskogee” thing to rest once and for all…
Rest in Peace.
















































Definitely a step backward; granted that nobody’s perfect, we could use more Merles in the world, not less. Primarily for the attitude, of course–he seemed to make a habit of learning from his own mistakes–but also for his impact on the music. Growing up, I could never warm to country myself, although I tried because my dad loved it so much. (As an adult, I realized that bluegrass is what I always wanted country to be, and of course I even trended to the “newgrass” end of that.) Something must have stuck around, though, because I look back now with fondness at what some people call “old school” country–and realize I miss having the influences of Waylon, Cash, Hank, etc. around. (Jeez, if nothing else, just for a little contrast to all the puffed-chest pretenders.) Merle keeps that company pretty well, and hell, I’ll even miss Willie too.
I hadn’t heard “Everything’s Going To Pot” before, either–that just made me smile. Thanks for that. 🙂
I found out this afternoon and ya it sucks. Sat down and listened to the Highwaymen and has some good Bourbon in his honor.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hi94mMed6EQ
MJR that’s perfect! They can play that at my funeral. (But hopefully, not soon.)
On the bright side – last I checked Kristofferson, David Allan Coe, and Jerry Jeff were still kicking. Not sure about Kinky Friedman…