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Vincent,” often referred to as “Starry Starry Night,” is a song by American singer-songwriter Don McLean. It was released in 1971 as part of his iconic album “American Pie,” which came out the same year. “Vincent” is widely regarded as one of McLean’s most heartfelt and poetic works, paying tribute to the renowned Dutch painter Vincent van Gogh and specifically inspired by van Gogh’s famous painting “The Starry Night.” The song is a poignant reflection on the tragic life of the artist, exploring themes of isolation, creativity, and mental health.

Musically, “Vincent” falls under the folk rock genre, characterized by McLean’s gentle acoustic guitar playing and soft, emotional vocals. The simplicity of its arrangement allows the lyrics to shine, which paint vivid pictures of van Gogh’s life and work. McLean’s use of delicate fingerpicking combined with the melancholic tone of the lyrics creates a haunting atmosphere, making the song both an ode to van Gogh’s genius and a lamentation of the artist’s struggles with mental illness and eventual suicide. The chorus, with the famous line “Starry, starry night,” has become iconic and instantly recognizable.

Upon its release, “Vincent” achieved significant commercial and critical success. It became a top 20 hit in the United States, peaking at No. 12 on the Billboard Hot 100, and reached No. 1 on the UK Singles Chart in 1972, where it stayed for two weeks. Its success in the UK made it one of McLean’s most popular songs internationally. In addition to its chart success, “Vincent” is often praised for its lyrical depth and McLean’s emotional delivery, which helped to further establish him as one of the leading figures in the singer-songwriter movement of the early 1970s.

The song has been widely covered by various artists and continues to resonate with listeners due to its timeless themes of artistic struggle and the fragile line between genius and madness.

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