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Nashville, meet Jack Jameson. Jack, meet Nashville.

Jack is twenty-eight years old, hailing from Macon, Georgia. Currently residing in East Nashville, Jack is a singer-songwriter. You’ll most likely find him playing in a bar in East Nash, or a honky tonk on Broadway when he’s not holed up with his guitar and songbook, writing a new tune. 

Be sure to find him on Twitter at @jackjamesonmusic:

          @jackjamesonmusic: playing down at nudie’s tonight, set @ 6pm. come join! plenty of booze, and some mediocre music too.        

          @jackjamesonmusic: that was some preds game last night, hey? just kidding. i don’t know the first fucking thing about hockey

Three things you may not know about Jack are:

     ×  Born and raised in a musical family, Jack pretty much has the gift of songwriting flowing through his veins. His father made a living off of music         when he was young, traveling around the US, performing shows for the better part of the 1970s. That was where he met Jack’s mother, sitting in a smoky bar, playing a spontaneous acoustic set. Apparently, it was love at first sight. Jack always looked up to his parents, to their love story. They weren’t rich, but they were happy, and that was something Jack had always aspired to.

     ×  Though he’d been writing songs and playing his guitar from the time he could talk, Jack lost his passion for a while there, around the age of 24. And so, in a moment of existential crisis, he packed up and moved to Europe—a small town in the Southern Italian countryside, to be exact. It was quiet, isolated, and far, far away. There, he lived a completely different life, practically ignoring everything he’d ever done or believed. It didn’t last long, for running away never really works in the end. Two years later, Jack returned to the US, this time in the town of Nashville, Tennessee. It was there, in his new home, that he picked up his guitar for the first time in over two years, and he hasn’t put it down since.

     ×  Jack rarely speaks to his family. After leaving for Italy, he wasn’t himself, and cut off all communication with his family and friends. He knows they worry about him, but he’s afraid that if he reaches out to them, it’ll open up some nasty floodgates that he’d much rather keep closed. Instead, he writes songs, songs that say what he’s afraid to, and hopes one day, they’ll reach their ears. 

Everyone has a secret now, don’t they? Of course. But... what is Jack’s secret?

Jack’s life is divided into two parts: before Alice, and after Alice. Following in his parents’ footsteps, Jack fell in love at a young age. It wasn’t just love, either. It was a head-over-heels, can’t eat, can’t sleep kind of love. Alice was, in all meanings of the word, perfect, and he was the one who got to love her. They got married by the time they were 22, and it was a happy few years of marriage. They even found out she was pregnant a year and a half in. One night, however, Jack had a gig. Alice normally liked to come along and be his number 1 groupie, but she hadn’t been all that well. Partway through the night, she changed her mind, and got in her car to go see him. On the way, she got hit head-on by a drunk driver, killing her instantly. The moment Jack got the news, the entire world stopped. His life stopped. He found no joy in music after that, no joy in anything. That was the real reason why he packed up and moved to Italy, why he cut himself off from everyone he’d ever known. Though it’s been four years now, he’s still haunted by the memory of Alice, by the love lost and their future destroyed. 

I get stuck from time to time it seems, and when I’m down in that rut, well, there’s no truth or clarity and all I see is my inhumanity, but I still follow my dreams like a goddamn worker bee. My history will be the death of me. 

[tararae]

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