As a fan of a wide variety of popular (and not-so-popular) music from the 1950s (and sometimes even earlier) up through the present, one of my bucket list projects for years has been to put together a list of my 100 favorite songs of all time. At some point I decided that, once I got around to figuring that out, I could put it out on a blog, for the infinitesimally small proportion of the Internet world that might be interested. So, here we are. While the Top 100 will be a major focus, I also plan to post on a variety of other musical (and occasionally non-musical) topics, in which you may or may not be interested. (If a particular posting doesn’t ring your bell, you’re only a few clicks away from a dancing cat video on YouTube.)

Monday, December 8, 2014

#3 Thunder Road -- Bruce Springsteen (1975)



Picking a single “favorite song” isn’t the easiest thing in the world; probably any of the top 9 on this list could make a strong case for the honor. In particular, the top 3 are really more like 1A, 1B, and 1C.

In general, I get annoyed when people pull out the lyrics from rock (or other) songs and point to them as poetry. Song lyrics aren’t meant to stand alone. Rather, they’re designed to work along with the musical elements of the song. So, there are many great songs with wonderful lyrics that work well in the context of the song, but aren’t necessarily impressive if pulled out and viewed on their own.

There are, however, certainly some songs whose lyrics alone could stand on their own merits, and Springsteen has written more than his share of these (as has Joni Mitchell). “Thunder Road” for me tops the list, not least for its relative brevity (as early Bruce goes); as he himself said later in “No Surrender”, “We learned more from a three minute record than we ever learned in school.” (OK, “Thunder Road” actually runs 4:51, but you get the point.)

My college roommate and I were introduced to Bruce’s music by our next-door neighbor in the dorm, who hailed from the Philadelphia suburbs. The three of us wound up developing a Sunday night ritual of listening to one side of a Bruce album – there were only two at the time – every Sunday night, and on October 20, 1974 we made the drive from Lebanon Valley to Dickinson College in Carlisle to see him perform, in what appeared to be the college dining hall / multi-purpose room. For some reason, I have never forgotten that the opening act was (as introduced by Bruce) Hange Range, from Schooley’s Mountain, New Jersey. Don’t think he did “Thunder Road”, but we do remember him doing “Jungleland”.

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  1. Additional memories from that: The guy down the hall was Brent Gardner. The concert cost like $6. We sat in movable chairs. The place was full, but not completely. We left before the concert ended because I had to student-teach the next day at Eastern Lebanon County HS (ELCO) in Lebanon, PA because the concert was running long (duh). Sorry. Have seen Bruce three more times in the intervening years, but never for $6 again.

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    1. I did remember the early departure, but decided to leave it out to protect the guilty. ;-)

      I've seen him twice since: once at Verizon Center about 10 years ago, and then when he played Nats Park three years ago. Both great shows, but $6 didn't even come close to covering the service charge. FWIW, the ticket price for Bruce was virtually identical to what we paid when McCartney played Nats Park the following year.

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