Jimmy Buffettt has passed.
I’m not sure JB created lifestyle music - but he created a lifestyle music. What he called Gulf and Western - was about beaches and adult beverages and low-rent decadence that tapped into the psyche of millions.
Including me. I live in the Caribbean in no small part because I spent a lot of early years crushing his first eight major label albums.
I learned basic guitar song structure - from his basic guitar song structures. And I learned harmonica from copying his Coral Reefer Band mate - Greg “Fingers” Taylor.
He was a great songwriter - in the sense that in his songs he could capture and vividly deliver stories. About people - and parts of America, then the world - about which we dreamed, but most of us would never see.
Except through him and his music.
He was also an entrepreneur deluxe. He turned his G & W lifestyle into restaurants and bars, resorts and living communities. He wrote books - autobiographies, short stories and novels. His songs inspired a Broadway musical.
He flew planes and captained ships all over the planet. He lived stories - and then shared them.
He fully embodied the maxim “Life isn’t a destination - it’s a journey.”
Rest In Peace.
I was 21 and in the Marines. We were sitting on a beach in Camp Lejeune,, North Carolina. One of my fellow Marines pulled out a guitar and played Margaritaville. Everyone sang along. I had no idea what I had just sung but this memory stuck with me. Later that year I went to a Best Buy in Wilmington, North Carolina and bought Jimmy Buffett's Meet Me in Margaritaville greatest hits album. I listened to that 2 cd set over and over and over. Those songs stamped my heart with a lifestyle I could only dream of, and still do. I've been crying off and on all day as I listen to his music and remember stories of words and rhyme that have shaped my adult life. He came from a time when singers lived the songs they wrote. Margaritaville was real. Changes in Latitudes was real. Cheeseburger in Paradise was real. Chanson Pour Les Petits Enfants was real. Jamaica Mistaica was real. He wrote songs about things that happened to him as he traveled the world and experienced. His discography is a wellspring of inspiration for me as I continuously find myself pulling lyrics from songs that match the feelings and situations of life. I am incredibly blessed to have seen him in concert once in life with the person who has been beside me through the entire journey. ❤️ I'm going to miss him, but I'll see him "on the far side of the world."
PS...nice tribute Seton.