Daniel Romano - Mosey
One minute Daniel is exerting the country chirpsing of Lee Hazlewood, next he's a tortured Gram Parsons and then he's a Randy Newman balladeer. This album is snug and warm, groovy and fun, heartbreaking and witty. This is the stuff you give your mate who chats shit about country music and and the other who says that new country music is lame. If this ain't in Good Shit '16, baby we've been blessed.
