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Smyrna
Smyrna, Tennessee, USA
35.9829° N · -86.5186° W
Get DirectionsTownes Van Zandt died on January 1, 1997, in Smyrna, Tennessee — a town about twenty-five miles southeast of Nashville — at the home of a friend. He was fifty-two years old. The cause was a heart attack, brought on in part by complications from surgery for a broken hip he had suffered on Christmas Day, a week earlier. He had been in poor health for years: decades of hard drinking, a body that had taken more damage than most, and the particular exhaustion of a man who had been touring at a relentless pace well into his fifties because he never stopped needing the money that performing brought in.
The date has a quality that feels almost literary — New Year's Day, the first day of 1997, as though he had chosen his exit for maximum resonance — though of course he chose nothing of the kind. His death was the accumulation of a life rather than a single decision. What his friends and the musicians who knew him have described in the years since is a man who was often in physical pain in his last years, who was still writing and performing and still capable of devastating shows, and who died without having received in his lifetime the commercial recognition that the breadth of his influence suggested he deserved.
The specific address in Smyrna where he died is not publicly documented in any form that would make it a navigable location. The town itself is unremarkable — a suburb of Nashville, a place he happened to be on that particular night. Half his ashes were buried at the Van Zandt family plot at Dido Cemetery outside Fort Worth; the other half were scattered on a mountain in Colorado, which suits the geography of his songs better than any of the places he actually lived.
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