Inspiring
author: Anthony E
I played the cd for a friend recently. She didn't quite get it, which really confused me. I tried to tell her that there was real honesty going on here (plus an awesome backing band). I said that she needed to listen harder and I told her that she needed to think about all the times she didn't understand what was happening in whatever scene she was into. Sounds dramatic, eh? It was! It is! As a painter myself, hearing Mr. Friedman bitching at his own inhibitions is truly inspiring.
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History / Future
author: A Very Rich Person
Undeniably derivative of Merle, Hank, and Doc. Undeniably derivative of Henri, Pablo, and Jackson. Undeniably original.
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it kills!
author: leora browne
not recommended for accountants!
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I can't imagine a better cd to take on a road trip.
author: keet mars
The sun was going down over the Rockies, dusk coming on slow. Coral sky bleeding blues and greens--soon purple. Long way to Laramie. I lit up the last of my bag, slipped "Live at Bowery" into the stereo, and for the next hour was transported. Lost in the rugged poetry and soaring pedal steel. The sandpaper chants. The anodyne of Natalia. These werent words. They were incantations, recreating the flight of the moth to the flame, the young artists trajectory. Telling you why it just had to go. All of it. Friedman might have been born in Long Island, but his true home is the shit-kicking backwoods of Mississippi.
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