I Miss The War
John Vanderslice · Insound tour support #18
I know this sounds strange to you.
I miss the war-time life,
anything could happen then:
around a corner, behind a door.
I miss the canon fire,
I miss the air strikes at night.
Down on the basement floor,
we held each other tight,
it rained plaster, it rained glass,
we held on for our life.
I wish the war was on,
I know this sounds strange to you.
My poor crippled con,
my sad one-legged Jew,
I see what it's done to you.
I wish the war was on,
we really worked together then.
Do you remember when
you held the horse, I slit his throat,
the blood ran, melting the snow?
When the meat was carved
the children screamed
and the women cheered.
I Miss The War
John Vanderslice's "I Miss The War" stands as a poignant exploration of nostalgia and the complex relationship between conflict and peace. Recorded during his Insound tour support period, the track exemplifies his signature blend of folk, indie, and experimental textures. Vanderslice often weaves personal history with broader social commentary, creating an atmosphere that feels both intimate and expansive. The song reflects on the emotional weight of past struggles and the longing for stability, characteristic of his work which frequently examines the human condition through the lens of music. Its inclusion in live recordings highlights its enduring appeal as a song capable of evoking deep reflection in an audience.

