Over the past few years I’ve struck up a rather cordial correspondence with Miss Shevaughn and Yuma Wray, in spite of the fact that I’ve never seen them live. (They have a knack for playing in the most remote corners…
M. Lockwood Porter is fresh off the heels of his debut album. He’s swinging for the stands again and he’s certainly connecting. “Chris Bell” is more of the sweeping heartland rock that I loved the first time around. “Secrets” is…
We’re finally back. There’s no other way to say that the past ten days have been absolutely hellacious. Time Warner telling me that I’d be out of interwebs for a week was the least of my problems (I got it…
Last year I pratfell in love with Doc Feldman and the LD50. As it turns out, one of my favorite songs from the album was actually written by a (younger?) and more hopeful group of humans. Doc made “Battle Hymn”…
This is a week that’s made me consider moving to Columbus, OH. First of all, there was Lydia Loveless’s explosive new album, then I saw Two Cow Garage last night — an am looking forward to seeing them again on…