They don’t make country music stars like they used to anymore.
Oh, stop your whining, you old-timers. Stop complaining about all the balladeers singing reconstituted ‘70s pop or ballcap-wearing, bro-country dudes playing arena rock with hip-hop cadence and Southern accents disguised as today’s country.
Old-timers yearn for the good ol’ days of three chords and the truth. Give ‘em an acoustic guitar, a fiddle and a cowboy hat. Give ‘em George Strait. Or, if they’re paying attention, Cody Johnson.
On Friday night at a sold-out Xcel Energy Center, Johnson proved that he’s the next big throwback thing in country. His performance showcased the kineticism of Kenny Chesney, the earnestness of Garth Brooks, the warmth of Alan Jackson and the God-fearing, pro-troops patriotic stance of just about every male singer under the country banner.
CoJo Nation — all 15,000 of them, who looked to be under 40 — responded vociferously whether to Johnson hits like “‘Til You Can’t” and “The Painter,” covers like “Travelin’ Soldier” and “Long Haired Country Boy,” and the stand-and-be-proud “God Bless America.” It was a convincing, no-frills performance, even though Johnson turned into a bit of a windbag that made a nearly two-hour performance seem even longer.
If CoJo sounds like a Strait clone — down to the Resistol cowboy hat, starched button-down shirt and creased blue jeans singing traditional-sounding country songs about rodeos, wives and hard work — well, he is, with a beard amped on Red Bull for a new generation.
Like Strait, Johnson, 37, became a big star in his native Texas before achieving national — and Nashville — recognition. A former bull rider and prison supervisor, Johnson released six albums on his own CoJo label before Warner Music Nashville offered him a deal in 2018 without asking him to change his image or sound. He’s rewarded Warner with two No. 1 singles, three big-selling albums and five nominations for next month’s CMA Awards.
Friday’s concert featured material from throughout Johnson’s career but drew heavily from last year’s “Leather.” Dedicated to two friends who died of cancer this year, the title track was a testament to the toughness of cowboys. “The Painter” was an ode to Johnson’s wife, Brandi, who took chances (and two jobs) because she bought in to his crazy dreams. The sentimental “Dirt Cheap” was about a man refusing to sell his family land, filled with a lifetime of memories, to redevelopers.