It was only the tipping point, but a layer of ice could take the blame for sending JoAnna James packing.
After a gig in St. Cloud last November, the folkie-gone-soul singer was caught off guard by a hard frost that had crept up over her car windows. Without a scraper, she used a CD case and flustered her way through the ice, thinking about how she'd be doing this for the next five godforsaken months.
"I don't know if I can take another winter," James recalled thinking to herself. Actually, she said it out loud. "By the time I realized I was talking to myself, I'd made up my mind."
OK, so we've all been there. But we don't all have bubbling music careers and the artist/poet/songwriter urge to roam, which are the bigger factors in James' decision to follow a new path.
Following tonight's show at the Fine Line, the 26-year-old singer/guitarist/violinist plans to cram whatever will fit into her Saturn and move to Los Angeles. She's never been there. She's never even lived outside Minnesota. And those are two more good reasons why she's doing it.
"One of the best things and the worst things about the Twin Cities music scene is it's so comfortable to be a musician here," James said over hot soup on another frigid day two weeks ago.
"I feel like I've gotten too comfortable, and I'm not applying myself the way I should. I need to get somewhere outside my comfort zone -- somewhere to make me think harder about what I'm doing and to get me more excited."
What better place for discomfort than L.A.? She chose La-La Land over New York partly because she thought she'd feel even more displaced under the California sun/smog, but also because working on film or TV music is an ultimate dream of hers.