
I asked Jackson about the final track on Freakers, "Hometown 1988," a solo accordion anthem for non-conformists. It's a fitting closing number for the band, which has tried country, pop, and punk across two previous LPs.
"I grew up in Jackson, Mississippi, and in high school soon discovered I often related more to the freaks and weirdos around town than my own peer group of overachievers and budding upright citizenry at the private school," she explains. "And as an adult, I realized I still have that feeling sometimes, and have fond memories of that inclusiveness and mutual acceptance we felt with one another. It was also always endearing to me that in a small-ish town in the 1980s, all the weirdos had to stick together like glue.
"There was really no distinction among the punk rockers, hippies, druggies, straight edge skater types, and just somebody who really loved the Cure. We had to watch out for frat boys, all together. A few years ago, I was in Jackson and one night when I was walking to my car some drunk guys in polo shirts rode by in a truck and said, "Freak." I was honestly surprised, because I thought I'd gotten more normal over time, but it goes to show they can always sniff you out. And I believe there is a glory in that."
A video for the track "Freakers" is forthcoming, but here's one for "Gasoline," from 2009's Rocket, to hold you over.