All right...as your friendly neighborhood Trop Rock artist, not to mention a songwriter who knows a little bit about the Nashville scene (emphasis on "little" bit)...it's time to weigh in. In spite of the fact I should know better than to engage with someone trolling on the Internet.LIPH wrote:To change the subject slightly, this is something I could never understand. Kenny Chesney does a "Buffett-type" song and people want to rip him a new blowhole because they think he's a Buffett wannabe. Yet, many of those same people get almost orgasmic talking about trop rock artists, who owe their careers to being Buffett wannabes. Not to mention Zac Brown, who does a couple of "Buffett-type" songs and people are talking about the guy like he's the greatest thing since chocolate milk. Things that make you go "hmmmmm".Tiki Torches wrote:I'll take the songwriting side of Buffett over the cheesey "trop rock" image some have of him any day of the week. That's probably a huge reason why I prefer artists such as Guy Clark, Lyle Lovett, Jerry Jeff Walker, John Prine, Steve Earle, Emmylou Harris, etc. over the Buffett imitators that are so popular among much of his fanbase.surfpirate wrote:The exact same sentiments have been expressed about ZBB, Jimmy Buffett (latter day), trop rock et al etc. etc. and their beach, sun, tropical ways as well.
And I say "Who gives a rat's ass?".
We now return you to your regularly scheduled thread.
Everybody grows up wanting to be like *someone* they admire. I dare you to name me three people who don't or didn't. I bet *you* did. Does that make *you* a "wannabe?"
And what the bloody h e double-toothpicks is wrong with that?
I submit that this is a cheap shot, straw man argument.
At the moment, I count somewhere around 70 or so artists performing Trop Rock music either as part of, or as the entirety of, their repertoire. Not including Buffett, ZBB, and Chesney, or most reggae and calypso artist. I know probably 40 of these people personally. I don't know anybody, myself included, who "wants to be Buffett." I *do* know a few who wouldn't mind having a tenth of his audience and a fair bit of his stuff. I'll confess freely to that particular sin.
Each and every one of us is, in this process, devoting quite a few hours to writing, rewriting, rehearsing, recording, cold-calling venues, writing up promotional copy, driving and/or flying from town to town, etc. to pursue our particular dream(s). Those are hours we *could* just be sitting around taking cheap shots on the Internet. But I digress.
Beyond that, I can't speak for anybody but myself. I don't want or need to be Mr. Buffett or Mr. Chesney. I want to be the best Loren Davidson I can be. I want to write and sing songs that speak to people, to which they say, "Hey, that's the way I feel too!" And a lot of people really like the thought of running away to someplace warm with a beach.
Why *not* write songs about that? Why not perform them?
I also want to hang out with way cool people who feel that way, because they're a lot of fun to party with.
I respectfully submit that if my songs can mellow out even one person to where they're not flipping people off on the freeway, I've done something positive for the world.
What have you done today?
I'm just sayin'.






