The Hardly Any Strictly Bluegrass Festival

Does anybody besides me think the Hardly Strictly Bluegrass Festival has kind of jumped the shark? Looking at the festival web site I count 86 separate acts from October’s show. There are some names (well, quite a few actually) I don’t recognize, but I am pretty...

The Headless Chicken With the List

I have a combination of traits that conspire to make me crazy:I hate being bored. I hate missing out on anything. I want to help. I like to be involved. I love playing music. I like playing different kinds of music.The result of this is, occasionally, my calendar...

The Head May Forget, But the Hands Remember

I’ve seen this phenomenon time and time again: You’re in a jam session, someone calls a song, and you know you’ve played some time in the distant past, then the circle begins to play it, and you remain puzzled – drawing a blank. But your hands – on your...

The Heart Wants What It Wants

Everyone has a secret guilty pleasure when it comes to art or music. Popular opinion may decree certain artists or artworks (including music) as “schlock”, and that will drive those who enjoy those things underground, somewhat. In some cases, art scorned as schlock by...