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Those Black-Eyed Peas Taste Fine To Me

Goodbye, Earl, And Good Riddance

I am not a fan of country music.

For all intents and purposes, anyway. As a genre, I dislike it. I break out in hives if I am forced to listen to twanging steel guitars and nasal lyrics about tears in beer, sleeping single in double beds and achy-breaky hearts.

I avoid clubs where dancers wearing big stupid hats line up and gyrate in unison while shuffling their boots along the floor. Garth Brooks and his various personifications make my ears bleed.

Dixie ChicksThere are exceptions. I've seen the movie "Coal Miner's Daughter" about a dozen times. I love Lyle Lovett, Mary Chapin Carpenter and the Dixie Chicks. I completely understand what Julia Roberts saw in Lyle, whom I've seen in concert, and I've been known to sing along -- loudly, and not particularly well -- to the songs on the Chicks' two albums, "Wide Open Spaces" and "Fly."

Which is why I am annoyed, though not particularly surprised, with the news this week that a clutch of cowardly radio stations around the country has banned the Chicks' new single, "Goodbye Earl."

In the song, a clever satire about domestic abuse, two childhood friends, Mary Anne and Wanda, conspire to murder Wanda's abusive husband Earl after he "walked right through that restraining order and put her in intensive care." Their weapon of choice: poisoned black-eyed peas. They dispose of Earl's body in a nearby lake and go on to prosper (with a roadside stand, no less), sans abusive husband.

Goodbye EarlThe Chicks performed the song at the recent Grammy Awards, accompanied by the video, which stars Jane Krakowski and Lauren Holly as the scheming women and Dennis Franz as the ill-fated Earl. It's since become the most requested video on various country-music TV channels, and is most recent ranking on Billboard's charts is No. 8.

"It's one of the things where some of the gatekeepers take it more seriously than the audience does," Lon Helton of Radio & Records, a radio trade publication, told the Los Angeles Times.

Indeed. Check out this so-called reasoning from John Pellegrini, a radio station program director in York, Pa.: "My question is, what do we do a song about next: school shootings? Just a fun one, one that might raise awareness?"

Words fail me. Suffice it to say that I doubt that John's concern extends to country songs about fightin', drinkin', pickup-drivin' cowboys who treat women like dirt.

Helton says about 20 of 149 country stations tracked by his magazine are ignoring "Earl" altogether; some of the stations that are playing the heavily requested song are also providing a domestic violence hotline number to listeners -- a move that's applauded by the National Coalition Against Domestic Violence, which supports the song.

Goodbye Earl"Many battered women feel trapped and feel that violence is their only option to get away from the abuser," coalition executive director Rita Smith said this week. "We don't want them feeling that way. We want stations who play the record to tell their listeners that there is a hotline number they can call if they've been a victim of violence."

The bottom line: It's an enormously empowering song that, if nothing else, focuses the spotlight on a serious issue. And that's good. Period.

But certainly, this is not the first instance in which radio stations and others have become self-appointed music censors.

Eric Nuzum, a writer and producer for the National Public Radio affiliate at Kent State University, has exhaustively researched the topic of banned music in the United States. His book, "Bound and Gagged: The History of Music Censorship in the United States," will be published early next year.

Here are some of the tidbits that Nuzum has unearthed:

I'm sure you realize that all of these situations could have been avoided if everyone had just not attempted to inflict their views and preferences on everyone else.

Problem solved. Goodbye, Earl.

Note: Betsy's pop culture column, Culture Shocked, appears every Wednesday in our Entertainment section. She welcomes your questions and comments.

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