I took 'Tasha last night and went to see Kathleen Edwards at the Birchmere. Why she isn't a huge star yet I can't imagine, other than the fact that most people wouldn't know good music if it bit them in the ass. I thought going in that she was the real deal, and I left the show convinced that she derserves everybit of the acclaim she has gotten from critics. The girl rocks, she writes great songs, she's sexy and funny, and swears like a fucking salior. Shit...I think I'm in love! That being said, her hubby Colin Cripps plays a mean guitar(s). ( The dude has a collection of axes worthy of Nigel Tufnel).
My advice? Buy her new CD "Asking For Flowers". And if you were a Ex Pat Brit plugger.... try and sign her.
My advice? Buy her new CD "Asking For Flowers". And if you were a Ex Pat Brit plugger.... try and sign her.
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