I just wish "the fiddle part" in most-all recent country was
liberal* enough to take advantage of the talent of these guys (girls too) and they could cut loose a bit. I understand the "don't outshine the vocalist" humility/team player/sideman thang, but all too often that's simply created a lowest-common-denominator kind of arrangement. Great musicians playing crap, stick it in a Nudie suit and poke it till it squeaks...
Carefully-crafted, intelligent,
transformative instrumental solos are dying out anyway, a 20th Century evolutionary** hangover that flashed it's pan from 1935 to 1990 or so. Once we dinosaurs tumble off the edge, karaoke, lipsynch and mindless, prancing imagery are all that's to be left for the locked-goosesteppy li'l granchilluns anyway.
P.S. - (Have a GREAT day!)
*
(It's a word too, dude.)
**
(Ditto, cowpoke.)