Reeder's homemade guitars from the Oh Boy label website. Hiram rolled into town and gave me the keys to a Dan Reeder trip. I’ve been tripping ever since. After hanging out for a good while with Mr. Hurley, I’m pretty primed for this journey. There’s an anything goes spirit to Reeder’s songs: One minute it’s Norwegian union scale wages, the next Chinese drivers with their feet on the brakes, then we’re sailing the seas and breeding ponies. And all along it’s Reeder singing the workingman blues. It seems disparate, but that just adds to the glow of understanding.
Dan Reeder - Pussy Heaven [emusic] [oh boy]
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