Console yourself the way Neil Diamond does, with some nice
wine, that’s what. By far the most
sparkling (ahem) song in a while, Diamond sings and writes a song full of
baba-ba-ba-ba-bas and optimism, the strength and sweetness of the song balanced
by his lyrics, which come from…Canada!
Yes, or rather YES as Diamond would sing it. He visited a tribe there – which one I don’t
know, as there are many** – and found that there were more men than women
there, so the men without women would sit around and drink Cracklin’ Rosie –
have ‘her’ as their date, so to speak.
If there is any pathos in this, it comes early, the "twilight train" part is gruffly sung, his temporary sorrow leading him to a state of near-rebellious joy
where the wine is appreciated and celebrated, the “store-bought woman” makes
him sing and perhaps brings him to a near-euphoric state – “Play it now!” he
sings, as if he is becoming the music itself as he is drinking. He may not have a woman, but the wine is
bringing him inspiration, is his muse; his consolation for being alone. Diamond goes quiet and sings to the bottle
itself, “you got the way to make me happy” as if it was a woman; no wonder it
would be easy to mishear this song and think it was actually about one. Together they are going to “set the world
right” and make problems go away; and after this rough year, who can blame him
for wanting to escape with some wine?
To say this is a memorable song is an understatement;
Diamond needed a hit and wrote something with so many hooks that it could not
help but be a hit everywhere, including being his first real hit – as an artist
and performer – in the UK***. The warmth
and realism in the song – the sudden stops and starts in it, the
exhortations, are like those of someone who has already been drinking, someone
who has been in this position before and doesn’t actually mind it that
much. The guitar hums and plays, the
night is long but he is most definitely not alone. This is a song of relief, joy, community
even; things may not be perfect, but upon reflection – and a glass or two –
they really aren’t all that bad either.
This is the most wholehearted love song this year, one of satisfaction
and need, a kind of reassurance that a lot of people, in tribes or elsewhere,
could relate to: wine as a source of joy
and comfort, a kind of companion. This
is, again, an ancient kind of joy, and as long as the drinking doesn’t get out
of hand, an honourable one.
Next up: the year
expires, so to speak.
*Yes, I know Elvis’ “The Wonder of You” should count, but
this is him singing to his audience about how much they love him; and Dana’s “All
Kinds of Everything” is a Eurovision rehash of “My Favorite Things.” (One I like, by the way.) "In The Summertime" is about looking for a woman, which isn't quite the same thing.
**My guess is that they are in Ontario, perhaps Six Nations;
if they are making the wine themselves then they have to live somewhere grapes
can grow, as they do in southern Ontario.
(To this day when I hear the phrase “six nations” I don’t think of
rugby, I think of Canada.)
***From Tap Root Manuscript, wherein Diamond does that world music thing before it became hip; the second side is a suite of Africa-inspired songs. (I should add this is an NME #2.)
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