By Sarah on October 31, 2011
I’ll be at SPACE tonight for Communion Music’s big US tour.  And I’m thinking about trying to figure out a way to make it out to Berwyn to see the Blind Boys of Alabama.  It’ll be a heck of a road trip-via-public transportation, that’s for sure. Monday, October 31 Matthew and the Atlas, The David […]
Posted in Upcoming Events | Tagged a winged victory for the sullen, bear hands, beat kitchen, big troubles, blind boys of alabama, blitzen trapper, bobby, cains & abels, carolina chocolate drops, catie curtis, dawes, empty bottle, evanston space, feist, fitzgeralds, howie day, in tall buildings, judson claiborne, julian lynch, lauren shera, lincoln hall, little scream, matthew and the atlas, metro, milagres, milo greene, nick zuber, old town school of folk music, real estate, reggio mclaughlin, reginald robinson, royal bangs, sara watkins, schubas, sean watkins, the belle brigade, the civil wars, the david mayfield parade, the riviera, the vic, we were promised jetpacks
By Sarah on October 23, 2011
Who would have guessed that an empty radio studio in a manufacturing building would be creepy at midnight when you’re there all by yourself? Crazy, isn’t it? Â Made a couple of good musical discoveries, though, of artists I’d never heard before randomly selecting them to play. That’s always a plus. Here’s what I played to […]
Posted in Radio Playlists | Tagged a.c. newman, andrew bird, azita, bon iver, bonnie prince billy, brian wright and the waco tragedies, chin up chin up, dan mangan, deer tick, devotchka, feist, guster, helen money, jc brooks & the uptown sound, joe firstman, johnny flynn, kate mcgarrigle, laura marling, malajube, mar caribe, mates of state, melissa ferrick, mike and the censations, my brightest diamond, neil young, neko case, over the rhine, pinetop seven, rachael cantu, regina spektor, ryan adams, sarah siskind, sharon van etten, st. vincent, tegan and sara, the acorn, the cell phones, the david mayfield parade, the mountain goats, the traveling wilburys, thea gilmore, twin sister, vashti bunyan, we were promised jetapacks