
Kinky Friedman. Image from Wikipedia.
By Thorne Dreyer | The Rag Blog | July 4, 2024
Kinky Friedman, a singer, songwriter, humorist and sometime politician who with his band, the Texas Jewboys, developed an ardent following among alt-country music fans with songs like “They Ain’t Makin’ Jews Like Jesus Anymore” — and whose biting cultural commentary earned him comparisons with Will Rogers and Mark Twain — died on Thursday at his ranch near Austin, Texas. He was 79. — New York Times
I first met Richard (Kinky) Friedman, when my father, then an editor at the Houston Chronicle, drafted his son in the mid-’60s to interview the Kinkster for the Chronicle‘s Sunday Texas Magazine. We sprawled out by the Shamrock Hotel’s massive swimming pool, and talked about Friedman’s Peace Corps trek to Borneo where he introduced the populace to the art of throwing the frisbee.
Or so the legend goes.
Over the years I saw Kinky perform many times and interviewed him for various publications and on both KPFT-FM, Houston’s Pacifica radio station, and on KOOP-FM in Austin. Despite his raucous side, Kinky Friedman was a sweet, warm guy whose artistry will continue to be appreciated in the future. He will truly be missed.
He was a world-class songwriter and never failed to entertain with his Texas Jewboys whose satirical lyrics delighted many and shocked others. He was a columnist for Texas Monthly and wrote some 16 books, many of which featured a fictionalized version of himself as a detective in New York City. He also ran a rescue ranch for animals. And, for boot, he ran for governor of Texas!
With a thick mustache, sideburns, a Honduran cigar and a broad-brimmed cowboy hat, he played his own version of Texas-inflected country music, poking provocative fun at Jewish culture, American politics and a wide range of sacred cows, including feminism — the National Organization for Women once gave him a “Male Chauvinist Pig Award.” — New York Times



























