Whit Hill and the Postcards’ smart — as in intelligent — style of country provides a nice reminder that there’s more going on in Detroit than garage rock, Kid Rock, and Eminem. (Well, Ann Arbor isn’t quite the big D, but it’s close enough, yeah? I guess maybe not.) Check out “Fifty Miles to Detroit” for a fine example of Hill’s sincere, worldly songwriting, or “Please Pass You” for a plain-old goofy lust song.
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Hey, thanks for hipping up to Whit Hill & The Postcards. First country I've liked since Lucinda Williams.
Most excellent music. I'll definitely be looking for the album. Thanks.
wonderful
this is country, not shitkickers like toby keith
"fifty miles to detroit"
is a really lovely song