There’s a lingering wanderlust in Mac DeMarco’s songs, and there’s nothing really subtle about it. It’s part of the Mac charm, really. While Salad Days may be his crowning achievement, one of my favorite albums is Five Easy Hot Dogs from 2023. It’s when Mac packed up and got in his ‘94 Land Cruiser to drive solo across America, recording whatever came to mind. This led to a delicious collection of instrumentals where Mac’s personality and storytelling transcend lyrics and make their way into his musical compositions. I play the album and it’s like I’m looking at sketches from a travel journal.
Rewind a few years back to 2019 and we find more travel-inspired songs on the light and humorous Here Comes The Cowboy album, most notably “Finally Alone”. Cruising along from the get-go on a peppy bass line, I’m suddenly on the journey as if Mac just grabbed me off the train platform and pulled me on board. And, of course, I don’t want to get off this train. The lyrics draw me in the way most of Mac’s songs do. With an intuitive feel for going beneath the surface while simultaneously not taking itself too seriously. That formula works well on “Finally Alone”.
The power of the song might be this: there’s an undeniable sense of relief in those lyrics that I think introverts and extroverts alike can relate to. And before you know it, two minutes and change into this journey, it’s over. Mac, I wouldn’t mind if you grab me off the train platform for another go.
“SICK OF THE CITY, LOCKED IN WITH ALL THE PRETTY PEOPLE. YOU NEED A VACATION. SOMEWHERE THAT NO ONE EVER WOULD DREAM TO GO. SOMEWHERE MUNDANE, HOP ON THE TRAIN, SEE WHERE IT GOES.”