Lonestar – Amazed
The memory is indelible: a late-night drive, the headlights cutting a tunnel through the humid darkness, and the radio dial…
The memory is indelible: a late-night drive, the headlights cutting a tunnel through the humid darkness, and the radio dial…
The late 1990s airwaves were a curious blend of pop sheen and country twang. Nashville’s output had already begun its…
I was sitting in my car late one evening, pulling into the driveway after a long day of reviewing music…
It was the summer of 2004, and the air felt thick with a strange blend of unease and a desperate…
It’s 1:47 AM on a Tuesday, and the rain outside is the kind that settles in for the duration. I’m…
The studio lights were warm, perhaps too warm, on the day Thomas Rhett tracked the vocal for “Die A Happy…
The radio always sounds different after midnight. The static retreats, replaced by a clarity, an open-road resonance that seems to…
The first time I heard it, the car radio glowed amber against a deep, late-night black. I was maybe sixteen,…
The year was 1989. The airwaves were thick with a new energy in country music—a blend of polished production and…
The year is 1968, and the world is on fire. From Chicago to Paris, the old order is being challenged,…