If it sounds country, then that's what it is, you know — its a country song. – Kris Kristofferson

Son Volt – “Dust of Daylight”

Posted on | November 4, 2009 | No Comments

1. I have to admit — I slept on American Central Dust for a long time. I don’t fall into the group that thinks Jay Farrar is somehow inferior to Jeff Tweedy, or the group that thinks that Son Volt hasn’t changed its sound accordingly since their inception. I think more than anything, I just didn’t give it enough time to open up. Granted, the entire record shuffles by at a slower pace than previous Son Volt material, but in doing so, allows listeners to focus on the nuances of Farrar’s worn voice and his evocative, existential lyrics. On “Dust of Daylight”, he calls on shuffling country beat, accompanied by fiddles and a bright pedal steel to surround his woozy observations on heartbreak.

2. Farrar begins the song by looking back at a relationship that he now sees clearly — the “angels holding warning signs” acting as “prophets of doom”. The lyrics of this song do not connect to tell a complete story, instead creating the head-spinning feeling of a love gone wrong. His assertion that “love is a fog and you stumble every step of the way” explains the thrown together metaphors that make up the verses. Love doesn’t make sense any more than the absence of it, regardless of how providential it seems to be. “Everyone has their idols”, says Farrar, but “the search goes on”, explaining a life of wandering in search of something that might not exist.

3. Mark Spencer’s pedal steel provides a wordless echo of Jay’s sentiment, before he launches into the jumbled second verse talking about “words and faultlines every step of the way”. Farrar claims to be “out of luck in the worst way”, only compounded by the loss of love. He succeeds with “Dust of Daylight” in his understanding that music isn’t meant to be literature — that is, it is supposed to be heard, not read. His words, read flat on a page, have little cohesion at all, but the sound he evokes is a familiar one — the sound of loneliness, where nothing seems to make sense. As much as Farrar has proven to be a wordsmith (especially considering his recent Kerouac project), his ability to fill the gaps when words don’t work might be his greatest insight of all.

Son Volt – Dust of Daylight