There is so much about this song that I have enjoyed ever since I first heard it, long ago: The flute and bassoon; overall instrumental track; Smokey's high, clear voice; the harmonies, and more...but I think what I appreciate most about this tight and, in my opinion, terribly under-appreciated work is its relentless irony. The tune is upbeat and cheery, but the lyrics speak of a tragic stoicism in the face of the heartbreak of a lost love or love interest. The guy is calling himself a clown, for whatever reason, apparently blaming himself for the loss. It's no doubt a tale that plays itself out every day. The track of this song which became the big hit is intelligently, intricately and wonderfully composed - truly a soulful classic.
There is so much about this song that I have enjoyed ever since I first heard it, long ago: The flute and bassoon; overall instrumental track; Smokey's high, clear voice; the harmonies, and more...but I think what I appreciate most about this tight and, in my opinion, terribly under-appreciated work is its relentless irony. The tune is upbeat and cheery, but the lyrics speak of a tragic stoicism in the face of the heartbreak of a lost love or love interest. The guy is calling himself a clown, for whatever reason, apparently blaming himself for the loss. It's no doubt a tale that plays itself out every day. The track of this song which became the big hit is intelligently, intricately and wonderfully composed - truly a soulful classic.