The Partridge Family – Doesn’t Somebody Want to Be Wanted
Great Songs The Tune That Put David Cassidy on the Map: A Teenage Idol’s Lament Ah, to cast one’s mind back to the winter of 1971—a time perhaps simpler in its popular…
Eva Cassidy – Autumn Leaves
An unforgettable, heartbreaking elegy to lost love, sung with a transcendent, autumnal melancholy. The Wistful Echo of Eva Cassidy‘s “Autumn Leaves” There are songs that simply exist, and then there…
Eva Cassidy – Songbird (Eva By Heart)
A Tender Testament of Enduring Love and Lingering Loss It seems like only yesterday that we first heard the crystalline voice, a sound so achingly pure it felt like a…
Alison Krauss – You’re Just A Country Boy
An Evocation of Simplicity: The Profound Beauty of Uncomplicated Love There are songs that simply drift through the air, pleasant enough but quickly forgotten, and then there are those that…
Alison Krauss – Empty Hearts
The Haunting Echo of Unresolved Love in a Broken Relationship When one speaks of a voice that could melt winter frost or mend a fractured soul, the name Alison Krauss…
Shaun Cassidy – Carolina’s Comin’ Home
Shaun Cassidy’s “Carolina’s Comin’ Home” Remains a Bright and Heartfelt Snapshot of 1970s Pop More than four decades after its release, “Carolina’s Comin’ Home” continues to stand as one of…
Hall & Oates – Maneater
The Dangerous Siren: A Cautionary Tale of Urban Greed and the Ultimate Predator There are certain songs that, the moment the opening bass line drops, instantly transport us back to…
Shaun Cassidy – It’s Too Late
Teenage Heartbreak, Pop Production: The Bobby Goldsboro Ballad Reimagined for the 70s Teen Idol For those of us who came of age during the peak of the teen idol phenomenon…
Jerry Douglas – On a Monday
From Delta Blues to Dobro: A Bluegrass Master Reimagines a Lead Belly Lament When the incomparable Jerry Douglas turns his Dobro to an old song, it’s a form of musical…
Jerry Douglas – The Boxer
The Acoustic Resurrection: Finding Resilience in the Scars of a Bluegrass Masterpiece When we speak of Jerry Douglas, we are speaking of the Dobro itself—the weeping, sliding voice of modern…