The Embers Still Burn for Vicki Peterson and John Cowsill
Vicki Peterson and John Cowsill offer a nostalgic look at music written in the past without comment. The music is not meta, cynical, or ironic, and that’s a plus.
Vicki Peterson and John Cowsill offer a nostalgic look at music written in the past without comment. The music is not meta, cynical, or ironic, and that’s a plus.
Jazz singer Nancy Harrow’s vamping on many songs comes off as timeless. The high sonic quality makes the 65-year-old recording sound fresh.
Amy Irving may not have been able to release an LP like this if she weren’t a movie star, but she’s smart to cover the great Willie Nelson. She does him proud.
Mike Delevante is a craftsman. These songs are deceptively simple in their language, describing the interplay of thoughts and emotions one has being in the moment.
Although one could easily add more volumes to this compilation or even companions, this anthology presents lots of marvelous folk rock music.
The Grey Album showcases Grey DeLisle’s ability to write and sing catchy ditties that flicker for attention. Her tales tickle the funny bone or make one sob.
Texas country artist Pug Johnson mixes the styles of the Gulf Coast region (Tex-Mex, Cajun, swamp rock) with a surreal sensibility and a dash of pathos.
Sierra Hull sees this LP as a balancing act. With one foot in old-time acoustic music and another in contemporary Americana, she doesn’t want to take a wrong step.
The central theme of Sir Woman’s If It All Works Out is the primacy of love. The songs’ narrators make their way forward by finding love in all the right places.
The re-release of Lonnie Johnson in 2025 suggests that audiences can still draw inspiration from the painful past with hope for the present and future.
Them Coulee Boys’ folkie Americana songs would fit in during the early to mid-1970s when acts fused old-time country with contemporary rock to create a new sound.
Sean McConnell poeticizes and philosophies from everyday personal experiences. What does it mean to be locked in our own skin?