Preacher Save My Soul: a Southern Gothic playlist

01. Wayfaring Stranger - Johnny Cash // 02. Barbry Allen - Jean Ritchie // 03. Superstition - Blanche // 04. Appalachian Hills - Driftwood Fire // 05. Hanging Tree - Paola Bennet // 06. Bottom of the River - Delta Rae // 07. Barton Hollow - The Civil Wars // 08. And Am I Born to Die - Bela Fleck //09. Gallows Pole - Neil Young and Crazy Horse // 10. Sinnerman - Nina Simone // 11. Fair Margaret and Sweet William - Tim O’Brien // 12. Summertime - Sarah Vaughn // 13. Down to the River to Pray - Alison Krauss // 14. Ode to Billie Joe - Bobbie Gentry // 15. Work Song - Hozier 

au where everything’s the same except Remus talks like an old southern woman.

“Y'all please”

“Harry, Harry… Bless your heart”

“Severus, I swear to the Lord, if you don’t shut your trap this instant, I’ll stick a sock in in for you”

*puts hands over Harry’s ears* “Little ears, you silly fucking asshat”

“Well, Harry, back when I was a boy”

*something happens* “Well, I never”

And who could forget:

“Sirius Black… Well, butter my butt and call me a biscuit”

i have had the unfortunate opportunity to grow up in a part of the south, and i heard pretty much all of these things at some point in my life. i’m not exaggerating. feel free to add.

Southern Gothic (also known as Gothic Americana, or Dark Folk) is a genre of music characterized by a fusion of alternative rock and classic country/folk. The genre shares thematic connections with the Southern Gothic genre of literature, and indeed the parameters of what makes something Gothic Americana appears to have more in common with literary genres than traditional musical ones. Songs often examine poverty, criminal behavior, religious imagery, death, ghosts, family, lost love, alcohol, murder, the devil and betrayal.

“It was always so hot, and everyone was so polite, and everything was all surface but underneath it was like a bomb waiting to go off. I always felt that way about the South, that beneath the smiles and southern hospitality and politeness were a lot of guns and liquor and secrets.”
James McBride, The Color of Water: A Black Man’s Tribute to His White Mother

As a southern woman and a southern witch, I can assure you that our region is haunted: by the past, by ghosts, by untold secrets, by an ancient magic that so few know how to tap into.  This music has always been an inspiration to my craft.  I hope you enjoy the as much as I loved creating it.  –Salt

Listen to “Ghost Rivers: a Southern Gothic Playlist” on Spotify.