Travis Tritt – Anymore
The radio dial clicks. It’s late, the air outside heavy with the static hum of a quiet town. The sound…
The radio dial clicks. It’s late, the air outside heavy with the static hum of a quiet town. The sound…
The vinyl drops with a soft, analog thud, the needle finding its groove with a scratch of anticipation. I’m back…
The air was different in 1981. Country music was moving, as it always does, toward the slicker edges of pop…
It’s two in the morning. The highway unfurls like a black, wet ribbon beneath the tires, the air thick with…
It’s late spring in 1981. Country music is in a curious state—the ‘Urban Cowboy’ boom is peaking, and Nashville is…
The year is 1981. Country music, famously resistant to seismic shifts, was nevertheless standing on a fault line. The slick,…
It is 1980. The air is thick with the synthesized ambition of new wave and the electric fury of arena…
The first time I heard a Merle Haggard “Medley,” it wasn’t on a pristine vinyl re-issue or a modern high-fidelity…
The air in the dim, late-night café was thick with a quiet melancholy, punctuated only by the soft clink of…
The first few notes of Robert Mizzell’s “Walk The Line Revisited,” featuring his father, Richard, do not explode from the…