Alt.
Country is one of those genres that has so loose a definition that
it's hard to really pin-point what, if anything, makes a country band
“alternative”. It's used to describe loud, punky bands with a
country twang to them and quieter more introspective folk-rock bands
simultaneously. I've often thought that the term, born about the same
time as alternative rock, was just lazy band wagon jumping on behalf
of record labels to re-market country rock and in some cases the less
serious sounding genre of Cow-Punk. But despite my internal debate
over genre definitions, over the years alternative country has
produced some of my favourite music.
Lincoln
Nebraska's Lullaby For The Working Class were one of the more
interesting bands of this genre to appear in the mid 1990's. Whilst
they released three strong, clever albums of rootsy, acoustic rock,
it was their single “Hypnotist (Song For Daniel H.)” that has
earned itself a place on my list of favourite tracks. “Hypnotist”
is the rare song that is clever, emotionally honest, meaningful and
devastatingly catchy all at the same time.
The
first thing that hits you about “Hypnotist”
is the chugging, train-like
rhythm. Perhaps its the attention grabbing banjo line, or the very
traditional instrumentation but “Hypnotist”
has a very classic, almost
timeless feel to it. Theres something determined and forceful about
the song and its minor key sets a somewhat serious tone. It
immediately brings to mind the image of rural, manual labor in a
bygone era. Building a barn, harvesting crops, or breaking ground on
a new railway line in the 1900's. I first heard this song on it's
release in 1997 but I didn't get to see the video for it until 2010,
when I stumbled across it on Youtube. I was pleasantly surprised to
see amongst the other footage, clips of men harvesting grain using
scythes, reinforcing my personal visual narrative for the song.
The
idea of work is a prevalent one throughout “Hypnotist”
lyrics too with
a list of literal dream jobs being the backbone of the verses. For
me, the song is about progressing through life and how, in the end,
all men are independent in that pursuit. As the songs protagonist
lists the occupations he dreams of in the verse, he is brought back
to earth in the chorus with the realization that “the prophet is a
shipwrecked son/Keeps waking up here/The kingdom still is a hoax”.
The line “Gotta build your own, son” at the end of each chorus
sums it all up succinctly. The line in the first verse where he begs
his wife's forgiveness for forgetting “what blessings I should be
rejoicing” is indicative of the restless nature of people. That
drive that is present throughout the songs instrumentation is
mirrored perfectly in this lyric. Ted Stevens' vocals are about as
honest as they come. Untreated and beautifully stark against the lush
instrumentation, there is something of the average man about his
performance that makes “Hypnotist” an even more emotionally
resonant song.
This
kind of smart, literate, folk inspired music is not an uncommon
thing. The Decemberists have carved a very fine career out of just
that. But Lullaby For The Working Class came long before this type of
music was as popular as it is now. I'm convinced that if “Hypnotist”
had been released 10 years later, it would've been a hit. But what
measure of success is sales or popularity when the song you're
talking about is as compelling and touching as “Hypnotist (Song For
Daniel H.)?
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