The author of the title to this post is Southern Beale.
Southern and I crossed paths after I found the Music Row Democrats. I've started a diary over there under the name "centralnychick"
True Confession time... I listen to country music. Yup...tears-in-my-beer,-dog-left-me,-but-I'm-still-making-my-way-though-life Country Music.
Now, I still listen to Sinatra and have every Bowie song too, but the radio's pretty much set to the local Big Frog station.
There's an emotional aspect of country music at appeals to me. I like tales of life and I hear that in country more than other forms.
But the Publicans have poisoned that well too. A woman I know made a beautiful commemoration of 9.11 and she used the song Where Were You? by Alan Jackson. That song still moves me to tears more often then not. Alan knew that on that day when the world stopped turning, we were all American and he sang the words that were in our hearts and was part of the starting healing.
But answering Shrub's call for a crusade, Toby Keith went on a musical rampage of carpet bombing, inserting 'boots into asses' and dogs fighting. His Lady Liberty doesn't welcome the poor huddled masses. No, she shoves a fist at them.
Any we wondered why America lost the sympathy of the world? Why did Gitmo surprise us?
And I still listened to country music, though I did find myself turning the dial when Keith's song came on. The song scared me. It condoned the violence and hatred that Bill Clinton urged us to avoid on 9.11 and it supported the fanatics and terrorists in my own country.
Then the Dixie Chicks expressed their opinion. Female country singers have always displayed strength and fortitude that I admired. There's a strength and life-affirming attitude that appeals to me and I get a recharge every time I turn the radio on.
Now, gosh-darn-it.. how dare a woman speak her mind!? Who does she think she is... someone with a brain!?
So, for daring to express her opinion, Natalie Maines got dropped by radio stations, threatened with physical harm and called all kinds of names that no southern gentleman would ever use.
And she kept on singing. She's Not Ready to Make Nice and neither am I.
Music, movies, news for Democrats and a polite, warm welcome... doesn't get much better than that.
Oh, the title of this post came from a reply to my profile there:
Central NY, Democrat, South Asian heritage, work at a college, muslim, and I listen to Country music.