Boyd deftly juggles arcane and eminent facts in his exploration of the forever-in-flux artist, from his Canadian beginnings to California boom, and from “Mr. Soul” to Motown soul. Yes: Motown!
Wilco gives an ecstatic sold out crowd in Seattle The Whole Love.
For audiophiles, this is sure to satisfy your need for cleanliness. But for the rest of us, this is headphone heaven, and a great excuse to dust off the old bong.
The most striking thing about Lindsey Buckingham's new concert DVD, is the revelation of just how amazing — yet underrated — a guitarist he really is.
It's never a Merry Christmas when you're alone and missing your snowman.
I just dropped in to see what condition my condition was in, and came up with this tragically inexhaustive compendium of musical treats that scare me trickless.
The pot at the end of the recent rainbow for long suffering Jayhawks fans.
Wilco's The Whole Love is at this late point, the one to beat for best album of the year 2011.
If the brooding “Hang Down Your Head” finds instrumental complement with Rain Dogs' more adventurous raucousness, it distinguishes itself with its heartfelt simplicity and directness.
A poignant and disquieting song of solace and serendipity set to an infectiously melodic and rollicking carnival tune.