Thank you, all of you, for talking about nothing, loudly, and for the football or the flu.
A day of thanks, a day remembered that whitey (pilgrims) kinda set up the Indians for a century plus of epidemic genocide with an offering of peace in the early 1600s. Oh let us give thanks for the diseases, and warfare tactics, delivered from across the seas to what was the Native American Indian’s home. Thanksgiving, sort of their Last Meal. Lest we forget our own American history, your welcome.
Channeling the spirit of Jeff Buckley high on 1980’s chamber rock and the power of the Fender Telecaster set to a decent amount of reverb, Anna Calvi’s debut self titled record is the fly on the wall that captures the next great record by a relatively unknown raw talent stateside