| “Kuss
arrives out of now where reminding us, in its strongest parts, of classic
Graham Parker and Elvis Costello(and a bit `o Dylan) with a bit of spit
swapping at the corner coffeehouse. Kuss is onto something that few
writers of similar ilk and pull off well - the crackling, rootsy, magically
acoustic-driven songs mesh with the bands` adrenaline and the musical
knife probes deep - leaving the scar of a song remembered.”
So I sit here pondering what will suffice as an introduction to my works
and interpretation of how I am viewed, or would like to be viewed by
a total stranger. As if I don’t have enough going on in my head,
aside from a tendency for nervous breakdowns and what some would say
is an unhealthy ideology on how to keep a mind healthy. I present myself
with the same paradox every day. That paradox being this, “If
music is a most personal emotion and endeavor, as I view it, why is
there a desire to present it as an offering for anyone willing to lend
a humble ear?” Sometimes we grow tired of thinking which in turn
causes us to think even deeper. As I separate myself, from myself, in
attempts to escape to the swaying fields of iambic pentameters pushed
by breezes carrying the sweet scent of melodic honey, all the while,
keeping one eye to the path worn down by the traditions of the American
singer/songwriter and the other eye those paths less traveled, I digress.
Along with his band, the Corporation, Johnathan has played numerous
venues across the Midwestern states opening for artists such as Amos
Lee (Blue Note) and Turin Brakes (Astralwerks), as well as, sharing
festivals with many more.
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