
Nashville’s got a brand new offering unlike anything I’ve heard from Tennessee: No, it’s not silky smooth American Idol pseudo-country or more contemporary Christian blather, it’s powerpop that would make John Vanderslice
John Vanderslice may be a good comparison. “Welcome to the Johngle”
Orchestral pop has made a comeback over the last few years, and there are a lot of messy underproduced jumbles of emotion out their trying to be the next Bon Iver
Moessner’s voice is reminiscient of Steven Page (Barenaked Ladies) – a band that I personally can’t stand thanks to a college roommate who would exclusively listen to, on principle, the Bare Naked Ladies or Jimmy Buffett. Nothing else. (Thanks Brian, wherever you are). So John had an uphill battle to win me over. But diamonds like “My First Attempt,
I could see this album getting picked up by an indie label somewhere and getting some traction on college radio. Until then, let me announce it: Welcome to the Johngle.
Old Man














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