This is passionate, professional rock from a tight quartet whose members seem to enjoy playing their all-original material en masse. You wouldn't know from their sound that they're from New Orleans. The first track leads off like Omar and the Howlers from Texas. While most of the songs here are smoking hot, "Maggie Don't Two-Step" is a waste of time for this talented band.
That's me. I'm wearing step-daughter Helen's high school chemistry project.Fred's the hat. Can anyone guess why i named it that?I'll post the answer in a comment in a while.Bought that hat in 1986. Wore it to i-don't-know-how-many JazzFests, two Cropredy Festivals, at least one Nashville Riverwalk, and a lot of other thinsg. In '93 a guy in Nashville who worked in a hat shop offered to buy...
Two verses, bridge, guitar solo, verse.One minute, forty-three seconds.All there and perfect. Hank coulda sung this one (and i don't mean Bocephus).Paul Sanchez is incredible.(And JTG is a guitar wizard.)
Just about a month ago (25 May), i did "*a post with an MP3 of The Stars Remind Me of You*":http://mog.com/fairportfan/blog_post/77500, by *Cowboy Mouth*, and i said that at 1:42 for two verses, choeus, bridge and guitar solo, it was quite possibly the perfect country song - sort of the Platonic Ideal of "tear in my beer" lonesome lowdown country blues.Today, reading a book co-authored by my br...