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Far Be It From Me to Condemn the Shit That Passes for Country These Days

August 16, 2009
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But if you don’t like Hank Williams, you can kiss my ass.

Fine.  You got me: the title of this post is ironic.  I can’t believe the overproduced, shitty pop that gets called “country”.

Also, take a look at Trigger, Willie’s guitar.  I’m no gearhead, but that’s a Martin M-20 you’re not going to pull off the wall at Sam Ash.

Clockwise from top left: Kinky Friedman, Reverend Horton Heat, Willie Nelson, Lead Belly, Uncle Tupelo, Kris Kristofferson, Robbie Fulks, Ryan Adams, Hank Williams, Mississippi John Hurt

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