I have never been able to find the correct way to describe this cover of the
controversy-starting Little Big Town hit. It’s sad, and filled with longing, and more than a little bit green with envy. It’s also, I posit, a little bit happy — that the former flame noticed someone so brilliant as to inspire a whole song, that both the “you” and the “she” deserve to be happy. Even if the person they’re happy with isn’t the singer. There has been more than one heartbreak session where I’ve listened to it nonstop. That simple guitar is plaintive and thus relaxing in single-song repeat mode.
That
Harry didn’t change the pronouns on the song, whose
queer subtext has long been debated, makes it that much more intriguing. I get the impulse to change the directive if you’re covering a song, nevertheless I also long for the day as soon as it isn’t radical to display showcase the pronouns as they are. This cover isn’t the most groundbreaking instance of normalization, however it is a begin. —
Ella Cerón