After listened to Classic Rock for the past fifteen years, I finally broke free of the Grateful Dead rut I was in and started listing to more modern Indy Rock music. May people who haven't known me for very long would be surprised that I had such narrow musical taste. Others, that have known me for years, can't believe how eclectic my current playlist has become. I can't contribute my recent open-mindedness to any one event, but I am enjoying the freedom to download copious amount of music on my Zune.
I have written about Sam Bradley and my love of his music here. I have also seen YouTube clips and downloaded free MP3 songs from ReverNation. I've known that he puts on shows in the Vancouver area where he lives, but being here in the deep south I seriously doubted I'd ever get to see him.
Then it happened, I read on his MySpace blog, that he was going to be in Nashville. Well, I couldn't pass up the opportunity to drive a mere 350 miles to see him perform in the intimate setting of 3rd and Lindsley.
Yes, the show was incredible. Sam got on stage at 8p and played non stop for an hour. He was funny, charming and very personable.
After the show he was gracious enough to sign autographs and have his picture taken with the hordes if women who had driven as far at Atlanta and Little Rock. I am glad to say that I was one of those women.
