I “discovered” these guys buried in one of the DBAWIS columns a few months ago. I have since hunted down as many videos as I can find to listen to them. Their performance on The Letterman show is still one of my favourites.
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Pat Blythe: St. Paul & The Broken Bones AND The Julian Taylor Band AND The Toronto Urban Roots Festival!
Posted in Opinion, Review with tags Al Gamble, Alan Branstetter, Andrew Lee, Ben Griner, Billboard 200, Bob Boilen, Bob Segarini, Browan Lollar, CBS This Morning Saturday, Darryl Weeks, David Engle, David Letterman, DBAWIS, Derek Giberson, Don't Believe a Word I Say, Fort York, Garrison Common, Half The City, James Brown, Jarrod Ross, Jeremy Elliott, Jesse Phillips, John Pagnotta, Josh Piche, Julian Taylor, Julian Taylor Band, Lee's Palace, Little Richard, Norman Ryan, NPR Morning Edition, Ol 'Elegante Studios, Otis Redding, Pat Blythe, Paul Janeway, Rolling Stones, St. Paul & The Broken Bones, StageFright Publicity, Staggered Crossings, StagX, Tech Noir, The Horseshoe Tavern, The Picture Taker, The Secret Dangers, Thirty Tigers, Toronto Urban Roots Festival, Traci Thomas, TURF, Warner Music Canada, Wilco on September 23, 2015 by segariniPat Blythe: Women of Rock – Part Two
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Ch-ch-ch-cha-changes
I have been slowly getting to know my fellow writers, conversing with them through Facebook, email and over the phone. A what! Yep, a real live telephone. You know, those devices that allow you to actually hear what the other person sounds like while enjoying honest-to-goodness dialogue. Fingers seem to do more walking and mouths less talking these days. We are no longer an oral society. The world of banter, tete-a-tetes and nattering have gone the way of such foods as pineapple upside down cake. (remember those) Mmmmmm……
Segarini: Don't Believe a Word I Say 