“Executioner's Song” by Blueburst – A Song Feature

 

     In “Executioner's Song,” Blueburst touches the news, the literature, and the guitar style of the 1970s. The song shares the title of a Norman Mailer true crime novel about events relating to the firing squad execution of Gary Gilmore. Gilmore’s story was remarkable because he led the fight for his 1977 execution, and he selected the method. Gilmore asserted that any discussions about his ability to turn his life around were not based in reality. He previously had been jailed for 13 years, and was not “rehabilitated.” The lyrics of the Blueburst song are in the first person, with Gilmore explaining:

I never got well, I never got right

Cause I never wanted to give up this fight

Against no one, everyone, anyone I could find

 

     From the musical perspective, “Executioner's Song” captures the guitar virtuosity style that had its heyday during the 70s. Slightly less than 10 seconds into the song, the guitar layering is most reminiscent of the influential Southern Rock band Outlaws. In particular, we hear the style of the Outlaws’ “Green Grass and High Tides.”

 

     Blueburst is driven by guitarist/vocalist Craig Douglas Miller, who revitalized his career after connecting with guitarist Marty Willson-Piper of The Church (and Noctorum). For “Executioner's Song,” Miller and Wilson-Piper are the guitarists, while Miller provides the vocals. The bassist is Ryan Kelly (Dayroom) and the drummer is Michael Jerome (Better than Ezra, John Cale). “Executioner's Song” is one of 11 tracks on Blueburst’s recently released album “Significance.” The album is available via the Bandcamp site identified in this post, as well as the other typical sources.

 
      “Executioner's Song” by Blueburst

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Lyrics of “Executioner's Song” by Blueburst
I am my own father
My own right hand
Don’t lead this horse to water
Don’t make demands
 
Cause I wasn’t made for this kind of ride
I can’t get on board, I can’t pick a side
I won’t let you mold me in this cage.
 
So, lightning crackles, sparks they fly around me
So, light this candle, cure my life of travesty
 
Everyone gather ‘round now to watch me die
Don’t tell me you don’t know that it’s the best thing for you and I
 
I spit on your morals
Ignored them all
I stood on my laurels
And didn’t see the wall
 
I never got well, I never got right
Cause I never wanted to give up this fight
Against no one, everyone, anyone I could find
 
So lightning crackles, sparks they fly around me
So light this candle, cure my life of travesty
 
Everyone gather ‘round now to watch me die
Don’t tell me you don’t know that it’s the best thing for you and I
 
I’m on fire, now it’s over
 
Everyone gather ‘round now and watch me die
Don’t tell me you don’t know that it’s the best thing for you and I
 
Everyone gather ‘round now to see my last ride
Maybe you’ll see me someday in another life