I like reading about Dwight Yoakam, a cool cat daddy who made some great country records during the genre's dark ages (this book dubs it the "Garth Era"; you could also call it "my misspent Texas childhood"). But compared to "The Running Kind," David Cantwell's excellent Merle Haggard book which is also part of the University of Texas's "American Music" imprint (and shares this book's beautiful design), "A Thousand Miles from Nowhere" is a little lacking. It purports to be a critical study of Yoakam rather than a biography, but McLeese rarely engages in the kind of deep analysis that defines "The Running Kind" and makes that book worthwhile even for folks who know nothing about country music. McLeese is mostly content to let Dwight, his producer/guitarist Pete Anderson, and a few friends (namely Dave Alvin of the Blasters) do all the talking, which means there's a lot of neat stuff here for Dwight's fans (I didn't know the dude was a vegetarian (!), and he's also freakishly eloquent on the subject of popular music) but not much in the way of, oh, "why does all this even matter." We hear much about the quality of the music in general terms, but very little about specific songs, melodies, etc. McLeese is pretty damn good when he's talking about the role of "authenticity" in country music, a touchy subject for Dwight (who was raised in in the not-so-country town of Columbus (whoo!), a GREAT city the book maligns the shit out of (boo!)). I'm less interested when McLeese spends a quarter of the book repeating the line about how Dwight successfully straddled the worlds of rock and country (a point which, for one, might not even be true (the man was really only a popular success for a few years) and, secondly, makes it seem like it is selling records, and not making great music, that's the important thing for both us and Dwight.,, which might be true, for Dwight, anyway). So, yeah, a somewhat shallow book, and a redundant one. Still, it's always good to read about your childhood heroes. And the UT books really do look nice! Look at that cover! It's a sign with legs, wow!