Less is more - Highway Patrolman - och finns det DOGMA-musik?

Youtube-klippet från ett live-framträdande i Dublin, dvs inte från originalinspelningen, den får ni hitta själva ;-)


Bruce spelade in hela albumet Nebraska hemma på sin fyraspårs Portastudio (kasettbandspelare;-) Jag tycker nog att det är hans starkaste skiva, och speciellt "Highway Patrolman" står ut. För mig blir detta "DOGMA-music" ;-) Dvs det hjälper inte alltid med dyr utrustning och massor av efterbearbetning, ibland kan det enkla och avskalade lyfta fram kärnan i budskapet mycket bättre. På reklamspråk: "less is more", på fotospråk: "känslan är bilden".

Nedan texten till "Highway Patrolman" - för er som vill sjunga med :-)

My name is Joe Roberts I work for the state
I'm a sergeant out of Perrineville barracks number 8
I always done an honest job as honest as I could
I got a brother named Franky and Franky ain't no good

Now ever since we was young kids it's been the same come down
I get a call over the radio Franky's in trouble downtown
Well if it was any other man, I'd put him straight away
But when it's your brother sometimes you look the other way

Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"

I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother would
Man turns his back on his family well he just ain't no good

Well Franky went in the army back in 1965 I got a farm deferment, settled down, took Maria for my wife
But them wheat prices kept on droppin' till it was like we were gettin' robbed
Franky came home in '68, and me, I took this job

Yea we're laughin' and drinkin' nothin' feels better than blood on blood
Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
I catch him when he's strayin', teach him how to walk that line
Man turns his back on his family he ain't no friend of mine

Well the night was like any other, I got a call 'bout quarter to nine
There was trouble in a roadhouse out on the Michigan line
There was a kid lyin' on the floor lookin' bad bleedin' hard from his head there was a girl cryin' at a table and it was Frank, they said
Well I went out and I jumped in my car and I hit the lights
Well I must of done one hundred and ten through Michigan county that night

It was out at the crossroads, down round Willow bank
Seen a Buick with Ohio plates behind the wheel was Frank
Well I chased him through them county roads till a sign said Canadian border five miles from here
I pulled over the side of the highway and watched his taillights disappear

Me and Franky laughin' and drinkin'
Nothin' feels better than blood on blood
Takin' turns dancin' with Maria as the band played "Night of the Johnstown Flood"
I catch him when he's strayin' like any brother would
Man turns his back on his family well he just ain't no good
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Highway Patrolman - © Bruce Springsteen