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The Mayer Of Atlanta
by
Kevin Raub
Atlanta has a long tradition of attracting celebrities as well -
Elton John, Diddy, Whitney Houston, you. Why do you think that
is? Because it has no metahipster awareness of itself. It's a
very simple approach to living your life. For instance, if you're
at Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport, and you're taking the
escalator up to the gate … the dog-eat-dog world knows that the
left side is for walking up and the right side is for chilling. But
in Atlanta, the left side is for chilling out and the right side is
for chilling out.
Besides the escalators, where was your favorite place to chill
out? It's funny, because I didn't spend a lot of time there
when I was there. But knowing who I am now, I would probably hang
out in Little Five Points more. The only time I was in Little Five
Points was when I was going to see a show at Variety Playhouse or
doing my best imitation of a good first date. That was about it. I
was also 21 when I first got there, so I never really considered
myself a part of the culture. The combination of my age and how
much I was into playing music and getting that going, I never
really became a part of the recreational culture of Atlanta. Now I
seize that in my life, and I would be hanging out in Little Five
Points.
Where were you hanging out? What I most remember about
Atlanta, which is still very special to me, is the drive I would do
at least three times a week, from Duluth to Decatur to go to
Eddie's Attic to play a show. I was on the standby list with Eddie;
if somebody had car trouble in Chattanooga, Eddie would call me and
say, "Wanna play for a half hour? An hour?" There was always this
mood of complete excitement and complete vitality, getting into the
car and preparing myself to go play. It was a very long drive down
Clairmont Road to get to Eddie's Attic - you go straight for four
miles past a bunch of lights.
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