I one time met Loudon Wainwright in a distant land. I was slightly afraid to approach him. But he shocked me by being warm and friendly. I expected neither warmth nor friendliness instead of the vituperative dysphoria he so vividly portrays. Thus, as his albums show, he surprises us constantly. He floored me with his first albums and in the ensuing almost fifty years has never really let me (or himself) down.
Loudon Wainwright always amuses me. And sometime he downright floors me as in his song “Reciprocity,” which I request at his live shows. I love to see his slight discomfort as he tries to remember the sardonic and biting verses.
And if one of them should die,
I suppose that the other might cry.
There would be tears of sorrow and great grief,
Or else there would be tears of release and relief,
If one of them should die.
True he does cheat in this book cleverly subtitled “On Parents & Children, Exes & Excess, Death & Decay, & a Few of My Other Favorite things. He quotes his song lyrics, almost to excess. He also uses the Life Magazine columns of his father with a bit too much frequency.
No, this is not great musical autobiography, but it’s Loudon and it’s entertaining. And he neglects not one of his wives or mates! Like watching a trainwreck, one has to enjoy his songs and his equally malefic comments upon life and other important things such as being a good child.
I mean who could not love a song like “Unrequited to the Nth degree?” In case you forgot, it’s a song about death and how you’ll miss me when I’m gone. Here’s the chorus:
Ha, ha, ha, ha Ho, ho, ho, ho
Chuckle, chuckle, chuckle, chuckle
Snicker, snicker, snicker, snicker
Guffaw, guffaw, guffaw, guffaw
Yuk, yuk, yuk, yuk
Chortle, chortle, chortle, chortle
So, Loudon, thanks for the chuckles, the snickers, the suffaws,and the yuks but most especially for the chortles.