Stomping around the British country music scene…
My ears hurt and Hunter Hayes is being booed. Neither fact is a reflection on his talents. The earache comes from the screams that any word, action or smile from Hunter elicits. And since he is always smiling, the screams never subside. The booing came when Hunter made the charming error of dedicating a song... Continue Reading →
The problem with going solo to a gig, for me anyway, is that the need for Dutch courage means I drink beer a lot faster than I would with company. Drinking fast isn't usually a problem but it means 1) there's no one to hold said beer when I frequently need the loo and so... Continue Reading →
Country music and fish 'n' chips - an obvious combination of course... Well perhaps not but The Shires made it work at the London launch party for their debut album, ‘Brave’, which took place in an active fish and chip restaurant. Admittedly, it was a strange experience sitting eating a meal while the UK's first... Continue Reading →
Brits in Boots 