Performer: Lindsey Buckingham
Songwriter: Lindsey Buckingham
Original Release: Go Insane
Year: 1984
Definitive Version: None
I always thought that
Lindsey Buckingham wrote this song about Stevie Nicks, but it was actually his longtime
post-Stevie girlfriend.
After I broke up with
Melanie, I had this happen to me for a while. Everywhere I went, I saw Melanie.
It wasn’t purely a trick of my imagination, but I just kept making sure to particularly
notice brunettes of medium height and build who in a tortured mind bore a
resemblance that was close enough for my imagination to fill in the gaps.
Actually, I did this even
more with Jenna, but that was more because I wanted to try and show people who
never met her an example of what she (kind of) looked like, honest!
The worst moment of the
post-Melanie period was in the spring of 1989 after I started working at the
Daily Herald. I’d been there a few months when a new reporter was hired who …
didn’t look just like Melanie but certainly could have been a relative. In
fact, she looked more like Melanie than any other woman I had encountered.
Soon after she started, I
introduced myself to her—maybe even the first day—which wasn’t something I
typically did with reporters. The pretense was that I had worked with her a
couple of times on stories over the phone (true), and now that she was in the
newsroom, I was able to put a face to the name. The real reason, of course, was
that she looked like Melanie, and I wanted to see if there was anything there.
There wasn’t. She had a boyfriend.
I remember feeling very
embarrassed and self-conscious after this encounter even though it wasn’t
necessarily the wrong thing to do—nothing ventured, nothing gained, right? But
it was the rationale behind it that was the problem. I beat myself up good over
that one and made it a point to avoid her for a while after that. It was an
immature response to be sure, but first and foremost, I had to take care of my
sanity.
I think it was at about this
time that I saw the video for this song on MTV one night, and it totally hit
home. I hear you, Lindsey. I know exactly what you mean.
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