Tag: Bluegrass

  • Early Autumn 2017: Ring Them Bells

    Early Autumn 2017: Ring Them Bells

    We’re moving into early autumn here in Brooklyn. The sky is still sunny, but there’s a crispness in the air that marks the inevitability of sweater weather (our favorite kind). But even as we thrill to the first hints of fall, we find ourselves reflecting fondly on the summer coming to a close. And at…

  • Late Spring 2017 Playlist: Call to the Post

    Late Spring 2017 Playlist: Call to the Post

    It’s our favorite time of year y’all. Winter has finally ceded the reins to Spring, flowers are blooming, and it’s time for the most decadent and depraved event in all of the South. Dust off your seersucker and unpack your fancy hat, it’s Derby Time! Now, as we reiterate each year around this time, while…

  • 5 Reasons We Love The Secret Sisters

    5 Reasons We Love The Secret Sisters

    We first discovered The Secret Sisters at our hometown music festival, Forecastle, many years ago. We ventured onto the grass by the Bourbon Lodge (yes, that’s a thing we have in Kentucky — a lodge just for bourbon) during a lull in our schedules, and lucky for us, we happened to witness Laura and Lydia Rogers…

  • April Playlist: For Our Old Kentucky Home

    April Playlist: For Our Old Kentucky Home

    No party is complete without an appropriate soundtrack. These are the songs that get us in the mood all Derby season long. From bluegrass and country classics to tunes with a modern twist (Didn’t know there were rap songs about Kentucky? You are welcome.). Whether they’re Kentucky specific or just oozing Southern charm, each track…

  • A Cow on the Roof of a Cottonhouse, or How I Learned to Love Bluegrass

    A Cow on the Roof of a Cottonhouse, or How I Learned to Love Bluegrass

    Lawd, lawd, bring him dead or alive Open on a chain gang. Low warbling voices begin to rise over the sound of pick-axes and splitting rocks. With this sequence of sounds, I’m back, twelve years old in my den watching the sepia-toned Mississippi fields of the Coen Brothers’ finest film (in my personal opinion, anyway…though…