
I first heard Jay Bilas say raison d'etre (to Matt Doherty) on ESPN last year and I've been waiting to use it ever since I learnt the phrase. Surely I'm using it wrong.
The first music recommendation from the blog goes to Josh Ritter. Justly describing any band or musician with my limited words is impossible but Ritter falls in the folk-rock category. His influences are mainly cited as Dylan, Springsteen, Leonard Cohen. I first started hearing his music after the release of his 2003 record Hello Starling. Particularly the song Kathleen from that record stuck with me and I finally picked it up and loved it. I kept it in my car, enjoyed it on a regular basis but didn't think of Ritter as more than another talented young musician, albeit one who happened to make a great record.
Then I see he's playing the Cat's Cradle here in town but it's on a Monday(!) night. Only the big guns can pull off a Monday night show in a town with only 50,000 people, and I would think Josh isn't one to do it - that should be a sparse crowd! I was doubtful I'd be going because he has a new record (but I like the old one!) and it's supposedly inspired by the hell of war we got going on (not another political message, please!) and it's on a Monday night! (that means being the dorky alone guy).
Okay, so then the local weekly did a little feature on Josh calling his new record "the best album from an under-30 guy-with-guitar that has been released in 2006" and they provided an audio link to Thin Blue Flame, the epic war song on the record (supposedly). So I listened to the song and I was really impressed at first listen. It doesn't sound like any political song and it's not. It's just great writing with an intense musical composition.
So I decided to go. My first great surprise was seeing a full house when I walked in - very heartened to see that on a Monday night. I quickly found the right spot to station my six-eight self where I would have excellent seeing and hearing without obstructing others - it's not so easy! But I found the sweet spot and Mr. Ritter came on shortly after I set up.
The band was dressed up nice and I didn't recognize Josh because in every picture of him I've seen he's got moppy hair and a serious expression. This Josh was clean cut, boyishly cute and had a big ol' grin on his face. He was definitely impressed with the size of the crowd. He looked to the audience, smiled and said "We're gonna have a hell of good time tonight." With that I let out one of my patented concert yelps.
It was a great great time. Everything was perfect. The crowd was enthusiastic and attentive. Ritter was funny and endearingly regular and artistic - he has a charming presence. Most of all the music was special. I see and hear scads of "critically acclaimed" music and much of it seems to blend in with all the rest. Josh Ritter crafts simple, beautiful songs that he delivers with a great spirit. After the show I picked up his new record, The Animal Years, listened to it today, and loved it. As the local paper noted, 90 percent of the record is "love-and-life songs," and the two "war" songs are incredible - no "message," just amazing song writing. I give it the full Daran Abbott Edmonds recommendation!
On the way home I celebrated my good fortune for living in Chapel Hill, NC. A place where I can jump in my car at 10pm, drive 5 minutes down the road to see an incredible band, be back in my bed by 12:15. On a Monday night. This is exactly why I moved here ten years ago. My raison d'etre (er somethin)!











