![]() Nevertheless, we get clues, “if you drive down 916 long enough, you’ll come to a burned-out shack. It is unclear who did any jail time, if any, or if the bodies were ever recovered. “Brazos in My Bones” reveals the dark and storied past of Prigmore’s great uncle, who disappeared two men down a well for stealing his boat. ![]() Despite the criminal narrative, we all have a little Bonnie and Clyde inside us who’s willing to go along for the ride. “Last Night I Had A Dream” picks up the mood, casting welcome sunshine with Ryan Harris delivering nostalgic slide guitar weaving in and out of Clay Parker’s jangly rhythms. But it’s a strange and foreign road” allow us to float around in the deep end without having to know what the bottom feels like. In his stone despair, he chooses not to take his own life but to carry forward. We find ourselves back in time in a Van Morrison-meets Blaze Foley time portal, gazing into the darkened room of a man looking back on all the wasted years. “Taming Monsters” opens up our journey with just the right amount of less-is-more production and feel on Clay Parker’s jangly electric guitar phrasing and Whiter-Shade of Pale-era Hammond organ. I believe Stefan when he sings his well-earned, sun-faded asphalt rasp. It also turns out that 3 am is the perfect time to listen to a Prigmore album. ![]() ![]() It turns out that it’s 3 am and I’m wide awake as a flying squirrel. Before the next line presented itself I imagined a blood-stained knife slowly retreating upward or perhaps a shaky rear-view mirror with the blue and red lights approaching fast. When the first line of your first song is “Christ what have I done?” now you’ve really got my attention. When you name your album “River Blood” you’ve got my attention. ![]()
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