Thanks Steve, nice article have lots of his music in my library. On another
subject, I wonder if anyone has ever thought about bringing charges against a
president for murder it would seem to me we certainly have a prime candidate
right now Fred Olver
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John Prine; American Roots Musician and Award-Winning Songwriter, dies at 73
due to Coronavirus Complications on April 7, 2020
John Prine, One of America’s Greatest Songwriters, Dead at 73
Grammy-winning singer who combined literary genius with a common touch
succumbs to coronavirus complications
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John Prine, the Grammy-winning singer who combined literary genius with a
common touch, has died at 73 from coronavirus complications.
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John Prine, who for five decades wrote rich, plain-spoken songs that
chronicled the struggles and stories of everyday working people and changed
the face of modern American roots music, died Tuesday at Nashville’s
Vanderbilt University Medical Center. He was 73. The cause was complications
related to COVID-19, his family confirmed to Rolling Stone.
Related: 25 Essential Songs
Prine, who left behind an extraordinary body of folk-country classics, was
hospitalized last month after the sudden onset of COVID-19 symptoms, and was
placed in intensive care for 13 days. Prine’s wife and manager, Fiona,
announced on March 17th that she had tested positive for the virus after they
had returned from a European tour.
As a songwriter, Prine was admired by Bob Dylan, Kris Kristofferson, and
others, known for his ability to mine seemingly ordinary experiences — he
wrote many of his classics as a mailman in Maywood, Illinois — for revelatory
songs that covered the full spectrum of the human experience. There’s “Hello
in There,” about the devastating loneliness of an elderly couple; “Sam
Stone,” a portrait of a drug-addicted Vietnam soldier suffering from PTSD;
and “Paradise,” an ode to his parents’ strip-mined hometown of Paradise,
Kentucky, which became an environmental anthem. Prine tackled these subjects
with empathy and humor, with an eye for “the in-between spaces,” the moments
people don’t talk about, he told Rolling Stone in 2017. “Prine’s stuff is
pure Proustian existentialism,” Dylan said in 2009. “Midwestern mind-trips to
the nth degree.”
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Prine was also an author, actor, record-label owner, two-time Grammy winner,
a member of the Songwriters Hall of Fame, the Nashville Songwriters Hall of
Fame, and the recipient of the 2016 PEN New England Song Lyrics of Literary
Excellence Award, a honor previously given to Leonard Cohen and Chuck Berry.
Prine helped shape the Americana genre that has gained popularity in recent
years, with the success of Prine fans such as Jason Isbell, Amanda Shires,
Brandi Carilie, to name a few. His music was covered by Bonnie Raitt (who
popularized “Angel From Montgomery,” his soulful ballad about a woman stuck
in a hopeless marriage), George Strait, Carly Simon, Johnny Cash, Don
Williams, Maura O’Connell, the Everly Brothers, Joan Baez, Todd Snider, Carl
Perkins, Bette Midler, Gail Davies, and dozens of others.
Though he was an underground singer-songwriter for most of his career, Prine
had a remarkable final act. In 2018, he released The Tree of Forgiveness, his
first album of original material in 13 years. The album went to Number Five
on the Billboard 200, the highest debut of his career, and he played some of
his biggest shows ever, including a sold-out tour kickoff at New York’s Radio
City Music Hall. The album was released on Oh Boy Records, the independent
label Prine started with his longtime manager, business partner, and friend
Al Bunetta. In recent years, Prine, his wife, and son Jody ran the label out
of a small Nashville home office.
Prine’s string of acclaimed solo albums began with his self-titled 1971 debut
on Atlantic Records, featuring a tracklist that reads like a greatest-hits
compilation: “Illegal Smile,” “Spanish Pipedream,” “Hello in There,” “Sam
Stone,” “Paradise,” “Donald and Lydia,” “Your Flag Decal Won’t Get You Into
Heaven Anymore,” and “Angel From Montgomery” among them. Throughout his
career, Prine explored a wide variety of musical styles, from hard country to
rockabilly to bluegrass; he liked to say that he tried to live in a space
somewhere between his heroes Johnny Cash and Dylan.
Prine was born in the Chicago suburb of Maywood, Illinois. His father was a
tool and die maker and the president of the local steelworkers union, and
raised John and his three brothers on the music of Jimmie Rodgers, the Carter
Family, Hank Williams, and other heroes of Nashville’s Grand Ole Opry. Though
he was a poor student, Prine was a natural songwriter; two songs he wrote
when he was 14, “Sour Grapes” and “The Frying Pan,” ended up on his LP
Diamonds in the Rough, more than 10 years later. Prine had a restless
imagination — “I would go to class and just stare at something like a button
on the teacher’s shirt,” he said — but he excelled at hobbies he focused on,
like gymnastics, which he was inspired to take up by his older brother, Doug.
“Here was something I had no natural ability in, and I could do it well,”
Prine said.
After graduating high school in 1964, Prine took the advice of his oldest
brother, Dave, and became a mailman. Wandering around the Chicago suburbs,
Prine wrote many of his classic early songs. During his postman years, he
wrote “Donald and Lydia,” about a couple who “make love from 10 miles away,”
and “Your Flag Decal Won’t Get You Into Heaven Anymore,” a humorous
indictment of misguided patriotism, after he noticed that locals were posting
American flag decals that were included in an issue of Reader’s Digest around
the neighborhood.
Prine was forced to take a hiatus from his postal career when he was drafted
into the Army in late 1966, just as the Vietnam War was heating up. But
instead of being sent to Vietnam, Prine lucked out and was sent to Stuttgart,
West Germany, where he worked as a mechanical engineer. Prine played down his
military service, describing his contribution as “drinking beer and
pretending to fix trucks,” as he told Rolling Stone. But the experience did
bring him to write maybe his greatest song: “Sam Stone.” The ballad is about
a soldier who comes home from the war mentally shattered, turning to morphine
to ease the pain. “There’s a hole in daddy’s arm where all the money goes,”
Prine sings in the chorus, “Jesus Christ died for nothin’, I suppose.”
“I was trying to say something about our soldiers who’d go over to Vietnam,
killing people and not knowing why you were there,” Prine told Rolling Stone
in 2018. “And then a lot of soldiers came home and got hooked on drugs and
never could get off of it. I was just trying to think of something as
hopeless as that. My mind went right to ‘Jesus Christ died for nothin’, I
suppose.’ I said, ‘That’s pretty hopeless.’ ” When Johnny Cash covered the
song, he rewrote the chorus, changing “Jesus Christ died for nothin’, I
suppose,” to “Daddy must have hurt a lot back then, I suppose.” (“If it
hadn’t have been Johnny Cash,” Prine said, “I would’ve said, ‘Are you nuts?’”)
Prine became an immediate sensation on the Chicago folk scene. On the day
before his 24th birthday, he was performing at Chicago’s Fifth Peg when the
now-iconic Chicago Sun-Times film critic Roger Ebert walked in. Ebert’s
headline, ‘Singing Mailman Delivers a Powerful Message in a Few Words,’ led
to sold-out rooms. Soon, Prine’s friend and musical partner Steve Goodman
convinced Kris Kristofferson and Paul Anka to drop by to see Prine play at
the Earl of Old Town in the summer of 1971.
“It was too damned late, and we had an early wake-up ahead of us, and by the
time we got there, Old Town was nothing but empty streets and dark windows,”
Kristofferson later wrote in the liner notes for Prine’s first album. “And
the club was closing. But the owner let us come in, pulled some chairs off a
couple of tables, and John unpacked his guitar and got back up to sing. … By
the end of the first line we knew we were hearing something else. It must’ve
been like stumbling onto Dylan when he first busted onto the Village scene.”
Kristofferson invited Prine onstage at New York’s legendary Bottom Line. The
next day, Atlantic Records President Jerry Wexler offered Prine a $25,000
deal with the label. With Anka serving as his manager, Prine cut the majority
of his self-titled album at American Sound in Memphis, with the studio’s
house band, the Memphis Boys, famed for their work with Elvis Presley, Dusty
Springfield, Bobby Womack, and others. Though Prine lamented how nervous he
sounded on the recording, and it did not make a major dent on the charts, it
is now considered a classic, a touchstone for everyone from Bonnie Raitt to
Steve Earle to Sturgill Simpson. In January 1973, Prine was nominated for a
Grammy as Best New Artist, and Bette Midler included “Hello in There” on her
debut LP, The Divine Miss M. Midler recently called Prine “one of the
loveliest people I was ever lucky enough to know. He is a genius and a huge
soul.”
“He was incredibly endearing and witty,” Raitt told Rolling Stone in 2016.
She met Prine in the early Seventies and first covered “Angel From
Montgomery” in 1974. “The combination of being that tender and that wise and
that astute, mixed with his homespun sense of humor — it was probably the
closest thing for those of us that didn’t get the blessing of seeing Mark
Twain in person.”
While Prine may have been signed to Atlantic Records, he did not conform to
pop music’s rules. His follow-up to his self-titled album, 1972’s Diamonds in
the Rough, was a stripped-down acoustic album that paid homage to his
Appalachian bluegrass roots, which he recorded with his brother Dave for
around “$7,200 including beer.” Prine likened the major-label system to a
bank “for high-finance loans. You could go to a bank and do the same thing
for less money and put a loan behind your career instead of a major label
throwing parties for you and charging you, and giving you the ticket and not
asking what you want to eat.”
Feeling that the label could have done more to promote the hard-edged 1975
album Common Sense, he asked co-founder Ahmet Ertegun to let him out of his
contract. Ertegun agreed, and Prine moved to David Geffen’s smaller Asylum
label for 1978’s excellent Bruised Orange, which was produced by Goodman,
with classics like “That’s the Way That the World Goes Round” (later covered
by Miranda Lambert) and the heartbreaking “Sabu Visits the Twin Cities
Alone,” a meditation on loneliness from the point of view of 1930s film star
Sabu Dastagir. “When I wrote that one and ‘Jesus the Missing Years,’ ” Prine
recently told Rolling Stone, “I was afraid to sing them for somebody else. I
thought they were going to look at me and say, ‘You’ve done it. You’ve
crossed the line. You need the straitjacket.’ But if I let it sit for a
couple weeks and it still affects me, it’s something I would like to hear
somebody say, then I figure, my instinct is as good as a normal person. I
would like to hear that somebody do that, so I just go ahead and jump into
it.”
Prine’s offbeat odyssey continued with Pink Cadillac, a rockabilly album he
made with Sam Phillips and Phillips’ sons Jerry and Knox. By 1982, Prine
decided to follow the path of his friend Goodman and start his own label, Oh
Boy Records, with Bunetta. Following a Christmas single, “I Saw Mommy Kissing
Santa Claus”/”Silver Bells,” Prine’s first LP release was 1984’s Aimless
Love. The business model, with fans sending in checks by mail, was a success,
and early proof that singer-songwriters could survive without the support of
a major label. “He created the job I have,” said songwriter Todd Snider, who
released his early albums on Oh Boy. “Especially when he went to his own
label, and started doing it with his own family and team. Before him, there
was nothing for someone like Jason Isbell to aspire to, besides maybe
Springsteen.”
In 1989, Sony offered to buy Oh Boy, an offer Prine turned down. Two years
later, he scored one of the biggest successes of his career with 1991’s The
Missing Years. Produced by Howie Epstein of Tom Petty’s Heartbreakers, it
featured guest appearances by Petty, Springsteen, and Raitt. The title track,
“Jesus the Missing Years” is one of Prine’s most ambitious songs, attempting
to fill in the 18-year gap (from age 12 to 29) in Jesus Christ’s life
unaccounted for in the Bible. It won a Grammy for Best Contemporary Folk
Album.
Prine was married three times. He married his high school sweetheart, Ann
Carole, in 1966, and they stayed together until the late Seventies. He wed
songwriter and bassist Rachel Peer, who he met at Cowboy Jack Clement’s
Nashville studio, in 1984. In 1988, Prine was in Ireland when he met Fiona
Whelan, a Dublin recording-studio business manager. She soon moved to
Nashville and they married in April 1996. By then, she had given birth to
their two sons, Jack and Tommy. “It brought me right down to earth,” Prine
said. “I was a dreamer. I learned real fast I don’t know anything except
songwriting.” Prine also adopted Jody Whelan, Fiona’s son from a previous
relationship. Jody and Fiona would eventually become Prine’s co-managers,
overseeing the most commercially successful moment in his career.
This idyllic chapter of Prine’s life was complicated in 1997 when, during the
sessions for In Spite of Ourselves — a successful duets album with women,
including Iris DeMent, Emmylou Harris, Lucinda Williams, Patty Loveless —
Prine discovered a cancerous growth on his neck. It was stage 4 cancer. “I
felt fine,” Prine said later. “It doesn’t hit you until you pull up to the
hospital and you see ‘cancer’ in big letters, and you’re the patient. Then it
all kind of comes home.”
In January 1998, doctors removed a small tumor, taking a portion of the
singer’s neck with it, altering his physical appearance. Prine thought he
might never sing again. However, after a year and a half, he returned to
performing, with a small show in Bristol, Tennessee. “The crowd was with me.
Boy, were they with me,” he said. “And I think I shook everybody’s hand
afterward. I knew right then and there that I could do it.”
The next decade brought Prine another Grammy for 2005’s Fair & Square. That
year, Prine joined Ted Kooser, 13th Poet Laureate of the United States,
becoming the first artist to read and play at the Library of Congress in
Washington, D.C. Prine saw his already formidable influence reach another
generation of artists, including Jason Isbell, Sturgill Simpson, Margo Price,
and Kacey Musgraves.
In 2013, Prine was again sidelined briefly, diagnosed with a spot on his left
lung. Six months after the cancer was removed, he was back on the road.
Following Buntta’s 2015 death, Prine became sole owner and president of Oh
Boy Records, which has also been home to recordings by Snider, Dan Reeder,
R.B. Morris, and Heather Eatman, among others.
His last studio album, The Tree of Forgiveness, was released in April 2018,
just six months after he was named the Americana Music Association’s Artist
of the Year. Rolling Stone said the album had “all the qualities that have
defined him as one of America’s greatest songwriters.”
Prine attended the Grammys in January, where he received a Lifetime
Achievement Award. The singer could be seen on television with his family,
grinning and wearing sunglasses, as Bonnie Raitt sang “Angel From
Montgomery.” Last year, Prine was inducted into the Songwriters Hall of Fame.
Onstage, he summed up why he chose a life as a songwriter: “I gotta say,
there’s no better feeling than having a killer song in your pocket, and
you’re the only one in the world who’s heard it.”