He was there my entire life. Kris Kristofferson – singer, songwriter for others, actor, and human being – died September 28 at the age of 88.
He was known for his country music, often sung by others: “Me and Bobby McGee,” “Help Me Make It Through the Night,” “Sunday Morning Coming Down.” And for his films with more recognized stars: “Alice Doesn’t Live Here Anymore,” “A Star Is Born,” and “Heaven’s Gate.”
He was known for his marriage to Rita Coolidge, but less so for his two other marriages and his eight children with three wives. Even fewer fans knew he was a Rhodes scholar and a veteran.
He was a member of the super country group called “The Highwaymen,” which consisted of Kristofferson, Johnny Cash, Waylon Jennings, and Willie Nelson. I have their first album, as well as Kris’s greatest hits.
What was it about Kris that attracted me? Maybe it was his gravely voice, his rejection of academia over music, his apparent comfort with who he was. Or perhaps it was his unassuming attitude about life.
All I know is that I plan to listen to his music these coming days and hope that Willie Nelson, the remaining member of The Highwaymen, fares well at 91 years old.
Thanks for the music, Kris. And the memories.
R.I.P.
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