Wreck on the Highway – Bruce Springsteen

I nearly died in a car crash in my mid-30s. I often wonder if I did, in fact, die and everything after is just a lucid dream. You can never be sure. My favourite quote, which rings more true to me the older I get, is this one by Edgar Allan Poe:

All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.

People may feel despondent and glum about that. That’s fine, but I don’t. It’s liberating – learning to let go, grasp more of the present and not give a sh/t.

I was in the sauna yesterday and this fruitloop put his body washer on the side of the pot/pail that holds the water. Above the pot, a sign reads: ‘Do not touch‘. I told him in no uncertain terms to get his dirty rag off the pot and told him to read the f/cking sign. I did end with “Thank you”, so there’s that. He was gone – quick smart.

Life’s too short to tolerate “tools”, especially those who put others in danger, or at least dehumidify their stinky sweat onto others. Anyways, where was I going? Oh yeh, naturally – Wreck on the Highway.


I can’t even remember ever having heard this song before I stumbled across it recently while researching another song from Bruce’s fifth studio album, The River. It’s a pretty bizarre and weighty song.

I know Bruce is into cars and everything, and he’s normally big on romanticising them – bare-knuckle driving down to the county line, picking up women in them or fixin’ a car up real good for the rich woman in the biggest high heels you’ve ever seen. ‘Hey, you’ll get that real pretty dress dirty in the mechanic shop, luv‘. You get my drift.

Here in Wreck on the Highway, those romantic escapades and ideals – the “car worship” – are torn to shreds. Bruce, in his travels, comes across a – you guessed it – a wreck on the highway. It’s weird how, in the second verse, upon arriving at the scene, he says, And there was nobody there but me, but then he sees a man lying there who cries, Mister, won’t you help me, please.

This is where it gets spooky and kind of David Lynch-ish, because you wonder if he and the victim are perhaps the same person. He obviously means he was the first on the scene, but I wanted to get that trippy thing outta the way.

Anyhow, whether he’s there to bear witness to the aftermath or to be the one who’s all banged up, it’s not a pretty picture. And Bruce certainly puts you there. The last verse broadens the theme to encompass more universal themes of life and death.

Wreck on the Highway is yet another one of those sombre, introspective, understated and overlooked slower Bruce Springsteen songs that, despite its restraint and melancholy, certainly makes a powerful impact…. Puns galore in this article and that’s all good.

This song and another on the album, Stolen Car, form a kind of couplet or bookending pair about the darker side of the automobile. In one, the car becomes a symbol of loneliness and alienation; in the other, it becomes the scene of death and a sobering reminder of mortality.

These ballads, imbued with a sense of hopelessness, also anticipate his next album, Nebraska, and the darker turn in his songwriting that followed.

[Verse 1]
Last night, I was out driving
Coming home at the end of the working day
I was riding alone through the drizzling rain on a deserted stretch of a county two-lane
When I came upon a wreck on the highway

[Verse 2]
Now, there was blood and glass all over
And there was nobody there but me
As the rain tumbled down hard and cold, I seen a young man lying by the side of the road
He cried, “Mister, won’t you help me, please?”

[Verse 3]
An ambulance finally came and took him to Riverside
I watched as they drove him away
And I thought of a girlfriend or a young wife and a state trooper knocking in the middle of the night
To say, “Your baby died in a wreck on the highway”

[Verse 4]
Sometimes, I sit up in the darkness
And I watch my baby as she sleeps
Then I climb in bed and I hold her tight. I just lay there awake in the middle of the night
Thinking ’bout the wreck on the highway (Oh-oh)

References:
1. Wreck on the Highway – E Street Shuffle
2. Wreck on the Highway (Bruce Springsteen song) – Wikipedia

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