I know a lot of you have either been listening to this record or his first one.
Saw him live tonight, and man, what a show. He's definitely not long for bigger things. His band is tight, and even between song banter is great. He hates the Waylon comparison, and said that while he appreciates it, Waylon was actually not one of his initial inspirations and he discovered him quite late in the game--which I found pretty interesting considering his vocal stylings are pretty damn close. His Estonian guitar player, "Little Joe" is incredible as well. He is probably part of the reason that record sounds so damn good.
We caught him at the Birchmere, which is where he was supposed to open for Pokey LaFarge 4 or 5 mos. ago, until he dropped off that tour and picked up with Zac Brown. Tonight, they headlined while a Baltimore dude named Cris Jacobs opened. Expect to hear that name in the future as well.
In all the years of going to the Birchmere, I've never seen it that packed, that early. Usually, doors open, people get their number and just mill around town. Tonight, we rolled up at doors, and there was a like 30 deep. Birchmere hold 500ish and he sold it out, so the RS, Letterman, NPR press is really propelling him. Lotsa folks there we talked to who had heard of him through those avenues. And judging by the demo of the average age of 50+, I guess that's about right.
He played an incredible cover of Orbison's "Crying", a Lefty Frizell song, and lamented that since people say he sounds like Jennings he might as well do a song of his. In this case it was "Waymore's Blues", which it might be sacrilege to say, but the way they covered it sounded better than Waylon's.
We left after the encore, but the other cool thing was that Sturgill was personally meeting every fan who wanted an autograph, pic, or wanted to talk. That's a class move, and will definitely endear him some fans.
Anyway, catch him on this tour if you can. It's worth it.
_________________ It's Baltimore, gentlemen; the gods will not save you.
Baltimore is a town where everyone thinks they’re normal, but they’re totally insane. In New York, they think they’re crazy, but they’re perfectly normal. --John Waters
  
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