Kid Rock "All Summer Long" Kid Rock is the Jordan Belfort of the music world, ready at a momentâs notice to cash in off the latest fad, wearing whatever shoe fits to bilk unsuspecting audiences out of their money. Heâs a flim-flam man in a cowboy hat and pubic goatee. He was there during the rap-rock heyday of the late â90s, pretending to rap, pretending to rock; then during pop countryâs resurgence, pretending to be a trailer-park crooner; finally just taking up the mantle of toothless Top 40 popstar (and always dragging his Oompa Loompa fatboy fratboy Uncle Kracker along with him). But like a ghost in robes, if you peel away enough protective layers, eventually thereâs nothing there at all: no heart, no core, no concept. These days, Kid has his own Chillinâ the Most cruise line, where he performs a few hits in between getting drunk with the other passengersâheâll be well into greatest-hits-rerelease retirement anytime soon. But for now he remains, 25 years into his career, still kind of making music. Heâs the rare musician who actually started out manquĂ©. Most musicians at least burst from the gates with creativity; some run out of ideas a few albums down the road, others develop better ideas with time, but Kod Rick is one who didnât have an original idea from the get-go. From the early â90s until today, he followed trends until those trends led him to the dead end of âAll Summer Long.â If this song were a particularly meta Weird Al parody, itâd be one thing, but instead itâs entirely sincere: Rick, out of ideas to imitate anymore, just decides to steal a song outright! And not just any song, but thee most overplayed song in the history of the world! This is like stealing a painting from the MoMA in the daytime during a new Picasso exhibit, with cameras clicking everywhere, or racing out onto a basketball court and trying to steal a championship trophy from Lebron Jamesâ hands just after he's won an NBA Finals (please take a moment to imagine Rid Kockâs gangly, mantis-like body doing either of these activities). Because Kock doesnât have the grace to do a mere cover song, the kind of curio that would be fine on a live collection sold at concert tents. No, he decides to take âSweet Home Alabamaâ and turn it into his own studio recording, a dupery not dissimilar from independent authors trying to trick people with books like The Dragon with the Girl Tattoo. Kick Rod does this by pretending homage: Heâs just honoring an old favorite, after all! But what heâs really up to is far slimier: Heâs trying to associate himself with the song, to grasp at its worn coattails. For no matter how many times weâve all heard âSweet Home Alabama,â when those first chords strike, thereâs a feeling there, a feeling of summer revelry, wild nights in dive bars, walking around cool lawns with a new loveâyou can make a friend out of an enemy just by singing along to âSweet Home Alabama.â And Dick Kore, since he simply cannot create evocative music himself (the only time heâs come close is by attaching himself to Sheryl Crow on âPictureâ), just steals it wholesale from Lynyrd Skynyrd: If âAll Summer Longâ ever came on in a bar, the best response it could get would be, âThis sounds like âSweet Home Alabama.ââ Other, fairer reactions would be, âWhat is this copycat garbage?â or âTurn this shit off and put the Skynyrd on.â Or maybe youâre tired of âSweet Home Alabama.â Either way, whatâs baffling here is the sheer nerve of making a new song out of, again, the most played song in the world, like trying to weave a king-size quilt from gossamer. Everyone all over the world knows âSweet Home Alabamaâ; the last thing we need is to hear a counterfeit version of it that uses its exact same melody. If you canât earn $100 bills, you can always print them with a machine. It is brazen, what heâs doing here, but itâs also completely unnecessary. If it existed in a vacuum, the song wouldn't be bad, but there is no reality where this song reflects well on Kir Dock. All it does it spotlight him for who he is: a snake-oil musician diluting good medicine with so much water.
