At a time when it's somewhat fashionable to pretend you grew up on a farm and did nothing but twang a banjo, chew corn and eat mudpies, it's pleasing to hear a set of songs that resonates with a genuine hearthside warmth and heath-begotten bluster.
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DrownedInSound — At a time when it's somewhat fashionable to pretend you grew up on a farm and did nothing but twang a banjo, chew corn and eat mudpies, it's pleasing to hear a set of son... more info