Hank Williams III – “Six Pack of Beer”
Songwriter: Hank III.
The fact that the first single from Hank III’s latest project ultimately distills into an ode to his last remaining six pack shouldn’t be at all surprising. After all, Hank III’s music has always had a tendency to thumb its nose at what he considers mainstream country by stripping the music down to its most stereotypical roots.
Following in that tradition is “Six Pack of Beer,” which plays to the drunkest and highest among us, and also to those of us who believe that country music is fundamentally about how much life sucks. In Hank III’s world, we’re all a bunch of jobless, trailer-dwelling hillbillies for whom a six pack is our greatest saving grace (and whose best friend is a Magnum .44). To whatever extent that is true, this song is wholly successful, though I can’t help but think Hank III might as well be singing a cowpunk version of “Gloom, Despair and Agony on Me,” the old dirge from Hee Haw.
It’s hard not to love “Six Pack of Beer” for its style—Williams remains one of the most unique artists of his generation (in any genre), and the musicianship and arrangements utilized on his records can elicit truly euphoric reactions from lovers of traditional sounding country…even if the music itself sits somewhat left of that tradition. (Despite ample chicken pickin’, banjo, and steel guitar, III’s music is frenetic in a way his grandfather couldn’t imagine in his wildest hillbilly dreams.)
But when it comes to substance, there isn’t any. And while there is some truth to the idea that country music has traditionally served as a “white man’s blues,” Williams’ obsession with all the bad things in life is often so over the top and so all-consuming that the song in question begins to feel like a parody of what it’s supposed to be. That’s definitely the case with “Six Pack of Beer,” which is every single bit as mindless as the contemporary, Nashville-establishment country that III is supposedly rebelling against.
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November 5, 2008 at 10:31 am Permalink
“every single bit as mindless as the contemporary, Nashville-establishment country that III is supposedly rebelling against”
Perfectly put.
That is how I feel about most of Hank III’s stuff. I honestly didn’t even make it as far as this track on his new album. I loved the feel and instrumentation of a lot of what I heard, but all of the lyrics are too over the top. Hank III’s music is more of a parody of, than a tribute to, his grandfather’s music.
November 5, 2008 at 10:59 am Permalink
I actually agree with everything you said here, even though I came to a different conclusion. I don’t think the song is really meant to be taken for its substance (or lack thereof), and I’m fine with that; some of my favorite traditional country was similarly frivolous. The difference between this song and something “Nashville-establishment,” to me, is that this sounds deliberately zany and mindless – immediately removing any pretense that it’s supposed to speak to some essential truth of the human experience – whereas most songs in the other category sound mindless unintentionally, simply by dint of bad writing. In other words, I think the ‘caricature’ effect of this song is done knowingly, and for whatever that’s worth, I think it’s done very well.
November 5, 2008 at 12:01 pm Permalink
I want to clarify, reading my comment back, that I’m not saying the song is a straight-up parody; to me, it’s more of an absurdist treatment of reality. I would say it probably takes its inspiration from some base of reality (i.e., a feeling of fatigue), but addresses that base with sort of an escapist simplicity. It’s intentionally mindless fun.
November 5, 2008 at 2:44 pm Permalink
I think “Long Hauls and Close Calls” was the first single. At least it was released last month as a video–a pretty stunning one, in fact. Anyone identified as country spouting “the devil is my friend” for a chorus deserves props for nerve, if nothing else, and the arrangements on this song and several others really smoke. No one else has come close to combining country picking and metal rhythms with quite the same impact. I do think this is a better song than “Six Pack.”
Here’s the video, if I’m allowed to attach a file:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6eOGZXWaTFo
Also, was anyone else surprised that he sold nearly 20,000 albums first week out, ahead of first week sales for Lee Ann Womack and nearly doubling those of Craig Morgan, both of which came out at the same time. He was #2 on the sales charts behind Chesney for the week. That’s fairly stunning for a guy that gets no airplay and little mainstream press.
I also don’t think he considers what he does as a “tribute” to his grandfather, as Mike suggested, nor would I consider it a “parody” of it. And Hank died 56 years ago, so there’s a whole lot about the world that he wouldn’t have imagined in his wildest dreams, including its frenetic pace.
However, I agree he’s definitely over the top sometimes, such as when he graphically suggests the Opry perform a specific service to a Jimmy Martin body part, for instance.
November 5, 2008 at 4:56 pm Permalink
I completely disagree with your take on this one Jim.
“I can’t help but think Hank III might as well be singing a cowpunk version of “Gloom, Despair and Agony on Me,” the old dirge from Hee Haw.”
This seems to claim that Six Pack of Beer is an unfocused list of life’s problems, which isn’t the case. The song actually revolves pretty tightly around a singular image and clear theme. Rather than the (unfairly) stereotypical county song about how “my wife left, my truck broke down, my dog died”, the character in this song is clear that his frustrations come from being a low wage worker who is frustrated with his inability to ever get ahead and who therefore has chosen to embrace self-destructive fatalism by accepting a six pack of beer as sufficient consolation in life. I’ll admit he tends towards overly simple turns of phrase, but the idea of the song is clear, worthwhile, and substantive.
“the musicianship and arrangements utilized on his records can elicit truly euphoric reactions from lovers of traditional sounding country…But when it comes to substance, there isn’t any.
This comment seems to claim that the “music” cannot be substantive in country music. It can elicit euphoria, that is to say it can make people feel, and that’s not substantive? Which brings me to my next point….
“And while there is some truth to the idea that country music has traditionally served as a “white man’s blues,” Williams’ obsession with all the bad things in life is often so over the top and so all-consuming”
Does that mean that the Blues’ genius was in the restrained nature of its complaints? Of course not, the blues isn’t primarily about what is being said, it’s about how it is being said. It’s not about the lyrics per se, it’s about how they are moaned. How it sounds is the substance. Which is similiar to another big influence of Hank III’s, namely Punk Rock.
My point is, the musicianship and arrangement aren’t merely an aesthetic, it’s part of the content, and in this case it’s badass(by your own admission)
and finally, “That’s definitely the case with “Six Pack of Beer,” which is every single bit as mindless as the contemporary, Nashville-establishment country that III is supposedly rebelling against.”
As I said before, I think it’s a misreading of the song to characterize it as mindless. Combating the endless frustration of low-wage hard work with the self-destructive fatalism of embracing alchoholism isn’t reserved for “jobless, trailer-dwelling hillbillies” today any more than it has been for all of country music’s history. Furthermore, the frenzied (and yet amazingly focused) musical performances express that feeling and explore his theme in the same way the lyrics do. Hank III doesn’t offer us much in the way of turn of phrase, and this isn’t a terribly interesting song melodically, but I reject the notion that there isn’t any substance here.
and I also think that this review misunderstands exactly what is being rebelled against. The problems with establishment nashville country music aren’t just that it’s stories are uninteresting, or that it’s sentiments are stupid and dishonest; it’s that musically it’s trash. The playing is soulless, the arrangements are overblown, it exemplifies bad musical taste in almost every instance.
To equate what Hank III did here to Nashville music not only completely ignores the musical element of country music (I’d say that even if the lyrics had no substance the music alone would distinguish this from Nashville music), but the idea that the song is only “true” in some crazy, over the top, exaggerated way ignores the salience of his topic and turns a blind eye to the fact that society’s disenfranchised feel frustration as acutely today as they did in Haggard’s era.
November 5, 2008 at 6:01 pm Permalink
This song just makes me want to get pure drunk in that Mississippi mud….
I too was pleasantly surprised when Hank III’s new album came out so strong on the Billboard country album charts. He has settled on a style that really appeals to a certain group of fans /listeners whom I doubt ever listen to Top 40 country radio. He’s found his niche and a musical formula that works for him and “Six Pack of Beer” will appeal to his fan base, and that’s what really matters.
I think 2002’s “Lovesick, Broke, and Driftin’” is one of the best country albums of this decade and I’m glad Hank III found that groove to record such a fine album. When a great subsequent single like “Low Down” was ignored by mainstream country radio, the whole commercial Nashville scene lived up to Hank III’s “Trashville” take on the situation.
November 5, 2008 at 6:37 pm Permalink
What Hollerin’ Ben said. I’m not a big Hank III fan as he has released his share of truly awful material, but criticizing this song on the basis of lack of substance ignores several important intrinsic instrumental and worldview characteristics of country music that have been regrettably absent from country radio for the past couple of decades.
November 5, 2008 at 7:11 pm Permalink
I like it. I don’t have much more to offer than that. It’s shallow, but somehow it sticks with me.
November 5, 2008 at 8:00 pm Permalink
It’s actually melodically interesting to me too.
November 5, 2008 at 8:27 pm Permalink
This song is not some of Hank’s best work, but the album is steadily climbing the AMA chart from #29 to #17 in two weeks, so it’s getting quite a bit of airplay.
November 6, 2008 at 1:09 pm Permalink
I had a feeling that this review would elicit some strong reactions. Listen, Hank III is a complicated figure to write about and I wouldn’t go so far as to presume that my opinion of him or of this song is conclusive. I do stand by what I wrote in this review, however. Let’s talk about why:
Dan said: I think the ‘caricature’ effect of this song is done knowingly, and for whatever that’s worth, I think it’s done very well.
I don’t believe, based on anything in III’s history or music, that his music is knowingly intended as a caricature. To the contrary, I get the impression that this song is representative of III’s view as to what country music is “supposed” to sound like.
What evidence is there to imply that this is meant as a caricature? I mean, just in terms of lyrical content, the themes in this song are themes that appear in many of III’s songs–these are themes he keeps going back to. If this is a caricature, then I think III has to be defined as a caricature artist, in which case I would point back to my statement about the music lacking substance.
Because while caricatures may be entertaining, they are rarely considered engaging art.
Ben said: “The song actually revolves pretty tightly around a singular image and clear theme. Rather than the (unfairly) stereotypical county song about how “my wife left, my truck broke down, my dog died”, the character in this song is clear that his frustrations come from being a low wage worker who is frustrated with his inability to ever get ahead and who therefore has chosen to embrace self-destructive fatalism by accepting a six pack of beer as sufficient consolation in life.
That’s a lofty but intriguing interpretation. You’ve touched on something with your fatalism theme that definitely merits consideration.
Even if what you’ve outlined is true, however (and I think it probably is), I maintain that III has grossly oversimplified that theme, or, at least, has cut out such a narrow swath of subject matter that the character and his situation have little context.
Even if this character has accepted beer as his consolation, the implication that his alcohol consumption is his life’s only relevant activity ignores any exterior conflict he may be dealing with. It is a simplification of the character based on the stereotype that frustrated low-wage workers turn to “a six-pack” for relief, and one which is separated from any of the unique complications that might otherwise make the character real.
To that extent, we really don’t know anything about this person–it’s just a stereotypical, poorly defined low-wage worker who falls in line with III’s perception of a typical modern hillbilly.
Ben said: “This comment seems to claim that the “music” cannot be substantive in country music. It can elicit euphoria, that is to say it can make people feel, and that’s not substantive?”
A nice piece of chocolate can also elicit euphoria, but that doesn’t mean chocolate is particularly good for you, that you could live off of it, or that it has any positive lasting effect. The fact that something sounds good–strike that–the fact that something sounds great is not necessarily a fact that speaks to that something’s substance.
Ben said: “Does that mean that the Blues’ genius was in the restrained nature of its complaints? Of course not, the blues isn’t primarily about what is being said, it’s about how it is being said. It’s not about the lyrics per se, it’s about how they are moaned.”
I’m going a little bit off topic here, but I disagree that Blues is not about lyrics. Blues lyrics, especially early Blues-roots music, is highly metaphorical, strongly symbolic, and uniquely dialectal. Dissecting the coded language of many early blues songs is actually quite difficult, and I think the characterization of the Blues as a primarily “sound” based genre is flawed.
Ben said: “How it sounds is the substance. Which is similiar to another big influence of Hank III’s, namely Punk Rock. My point is, the musicianship and arrangement aren’t merely an aesthetic, it’s part of the content, and in this case it’s badass(by your own admission)”
Now I do agree with you that the sound is part of the substance, and I also agree that the sound is badass. But ultimately, and perhaps I should have gone into more detail about this in the review, I don’t believe that that sound is genuine (hence my referring to it as somewhat parody-like). This may be III’s impression of what country music is supposed to sound like, but I get the impression that he doesn’t really like country music, or, at the very least, that he has a very narrow and ill-informed perception of what country music is. and while that may not lead to a caricature, as Dan said, or an intentional parody, the result is something that doesn’t sit well within the context of the genre, because everything that it’s founded on is slightly off-center.
November 6, 2008 at 8:17 pm Permalink
Well, I certainly don’t think the song is pure caricature – that’s why I left that second comment. But I also don’t think you can rightly call it ’serious.’ I think it’s kind of a blend, which may not be as simple a concept to articulate, but seems to me to be the reality of the piece.
You’re right in saying that the lyric doesn’t sound parodic by itself, but the music is so over-the-top that I have trouble believing the song wasn’t written at least a bit tongue-in-cheek. That’s key: the sound here is undeniably outlandish, at least in terms of how we usually think of country music. And the fact that such a zany musical backdrop accompanies such a simplistic lyric tells me, if not you, that Hank III has taken a very serious situation and written about it in a way that is flippant and a bit funny, perhaps to make it seem less daunting and emotionally taxing (not that these events necessarily happened to him, but you get the idea). So no, it’s not a generalized caricature of country music’s sound or crutch of alcoholism; I interpret it as a caricature of Hank’s (or his character’s) own personal stressors. Again, I think it’s escapism.
Of course, you can argue that Hank III’s obsession with this sort of theme and character suggests an overarching narrow-mindedness in his approach to country music – and I agree wholeheartedly that there is precedent in his music for that assessment – but then I think you’re pretty much ignoring the song’s individual merits in order to make an opinionated statement (albeit an interesting one) about the artist as a whole. In the context of this song, I really think the narrow perspective works. If you want to talk about the song as it applies to the body of his artistic work, fine, but as a single release? I think you’re throwing the baby out with the bath water. But I guess that just comes down to a difference in how we might approach single reviews.
So, that was way longer than I wanted to make it. Cripes.
But one more thing:
A nice piece of chocolate can also elicit euphoria, but that doesn’t mean chocolate is particularly good for you, that you could live off of it, or that it has any positive lasting effect. The fact that something sounds good–strike that–the fact that something sounds great is not necessarily a fact that speaks to that something’s substance.
A well-phrased point, as always, but if I happened upon an especially talented chocolatier, I wouldn’t necessarily give his or her work a “thumbs-down” just because it was of no nutritious value; that would be a very limited evaluation of its merits. A connoisseur judges food based on the nuances of its taste and effect, which are determined by the food’s underlying craft. Truly pleasing food tends to indicate truly skilled craftsmanship. Likewise, if a song features a kick-ass, avant-garde arrangement and gives people a feeling of elation, I think that’s a good indication that something went very right when that song was written.
Again…apologies for a super long comment.
November 7, 2008 at 10:29 am Permalink
I personally think Hank takes himself entirely too seriously for this to have intentionally been a parody or caricature.
November 7, 2008 at 10:35 am Permalink
“I think you’re throwing the baby out with the bath water. But I guess that just comes down to a difference in how we might approach single reviews.”
Probably, Dan. And no apologies needed for the long comment. That’s why we’re here!
Idlewildsouth–I agree with you (obviously).
November 14, 2008 at 12:30 pm Permalink
I used to over-analyze music as it is something I am very passionate about and take more seriously than some, however, sometimes I just need a song to go on a journey with me. It doesn’t need to be deep and poetic. It just needs to facilitate a fast and rocky drive down the road when I’m frustrated at life. This song simply serves this purpose and for that I am grateful for buying “Damn Right, Rebel Proud”.
It’s a great song and a great album for the current times, yet it is timeless in many of its themes. If only I would have had this album 10 years ago!
Great analysis overall from everyone, though!
November 19, 2008 at 3:47 pm Permalink
“[T]o me, it’s more of an absurdist treatment of reality. I would say it probably takes its inspiration from some base of reality (i.e., a feeling of fatigue), but addresses that base with sort of an escapist simplicity. It’s intentionally mindless fun.” I agree. But then again, this is probably the third Hank III song I’ve ever heard, and the other two were in his “f*** off”, punk-ish vein instead of this. I get the impression that he wrote this in a flippant manner, and in that vein, he succeeds.
For the record, I don’t think anyone recorded anything faster than mid-tempo until 1968. At least that’s the impression I get from oldies shows.
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