Wednesday, August 08, 2007

Song of the day.

I don't forgive you for the tepid lackluster mess you made of Salt Lake, Ryan, but I like this song of yours. Thank you for writing it. I know a friend of mine who sings it as a lullaby to his boy most nights. You've allowed that kind of beautiful scenario to exist, over and over again.

6 comments:

Lincoln said...

great song. really great.

upto12 said...

Probably one of my three most favorite songs in the world. And it puts both of the Wilson brothers right to sleep...

Hey, It's Ansley said...

If you like Ryan Adams, and Nick Hornby, and McSweeney's (and really, who doesn't, they're like the trifecta of goodness), you should read this.
http://www.mcsweeneys.net/2003/01/13hornby.html

upto12 said...

Uh. Wow. Nick Hornby writing about Ryan Adams on McSweeney's. I don't even know what to say...

Carmen said...

This is my favorite as well, Dear Chicago a close second. I played it as I drove away crying in my Uhaul when I moved from Charleston SC.

Sweet recording, thanks for posting it Dainon.

The McGuffin said...

This CNN article I read last week shines some light on why his recent tour is lacking the energy of his past tours. He's no dummy, I think he knows exactly what he's doing with this latest tour.

http://www.cnn.com/2007/SHOWBIZ/Music/08/01/music.ryanadams.ap/index.html