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Stories about Modern Appalachian Life

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You say mountain music, and I imagine the plingy-plang of a bluegrass band, but this relative newcomer is pre-dated by a slew of traditional Appalachian styles. We've got soaring Sunday hymns of both Anglo and African American varieties; we have old mountain ballads adapted from Scottish, Irish and English tunes; and though it's usually associated with the deep South, we even have our own strain of the blues.
The mountain cousin of the Delta blues--that's what the fine folks over at Smithsonian Folkways call it. With music professor Barry Lee Pearson and archivist Jeff Place in the lead, they've compiled an entire album entitled Classic Appalachian Blues. In an interview with NPR, Pearson and Place describe the style:
Place says that Appalachian blues is distinct from Mississippi blues because it's more melodic. It's dominated by fingerstyle guitar, rather than the percussive playing of Delta blues, and is heavily influenced by ragtime.
"There was a lot of emphasis put on the instrumental dexterity and letting your guitar playing do your talking for you," Pearson says. "It's a little more of a back-porch style of singing."

Who was sitting on that back porch didn't much matter. Blacks and whites lived separately when these songs were popular, but they often got together to play music. "You could listen to some 78s of music from there and not know if it was a white or black [musician] playing it," Place says.
What do you think of the Appalachian blues? Does it hold its own against its Delta cousin? Know anyone who's keeping this musical tradition alive?
 
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What do you picture when you think about Washington, DC? Out of touch politicos? Conniving K Street lobbyists? CIA operatives coming up with wacky plans to free hostages in Iran?
As a DC resident, I’m here to tell you, yup, yup and (much to Ben Affleck’s delight) yup. We manage to fulfill every political stereotype and movie plot line ever thought up, but DC is also a functioning city where real people live. We shop at Costco, struggle with our bills, go bowling—all the normal stuff—and a surprising number of us really dig bluegrass.
You wouldn't picture it would you? A bunch of bureaucrats sitting on hay bales, clapping along to The Seldom Scene?
But it happens. I've heard that bluegrass got its start here when migrants swarmed the District post World War II. Seeking jobs, people moved from surrounding areas, including the nearby Blue Ridge Mountains. Those that had them, brought albums from Bill Monroe & His Blue Grass Boys, which was a new band then, and the seed was planted. Over the next thirty years, bluegrass grew by leaps and bounds. The Washington Post says that, by the 1970's, DC. was arguably the center of the bluegrass world.
Living here, I’m not too surprised. Every club seems to have a bluegrass night, and many restaurants host a bluegrass brunch. We even have our own 24/7 radio station dedicated to the genre, which makes it easy to stay in touch with your mountain roots when you're in our nation's capital.
Below are some of my favorite bluegrass haunts, but I'm sure I've missed something good. Leave a comment below about your preferred bluegrass venues, bands, picking sessions, or players in and around DC.

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Bluegrass Country 105.5 FM: Since I listen to it daily, I have to start the list with this homegrown radio gem. Operated by WAMU, a public station out of American University, 105.5 plays bluegrass and old time music 24/7. The best part is that you don't have to live in DC to hear it. You can listen online from anywhere in the world.
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Tiffany Tavern: The Washington Post has called it "the area's best bluegrass venue." I used to call it my neighborhood watering hole. I lived around the corner from Tiffany Tavern for years and would meander down after 9 pm on Fridays or Saturdays. That's when the bluegrass bands get started. If you go, order a slice of their tasty apple pie and try to snag a seat upfront. You can get within two feet of the lead singer and munch while people of all ages tap their toes and sing along.
FireFlies: With a permanent stage and upright piano right in its front window, this restaurant is committed to music, and it should be. The house band, Big Hillbilly Bluegrass, has put this off-the-beaten path eatery on the map. Fans flock to the charming Del Ray neighborhood every Sunday for FireFlies famed bluegrass brunch.
Kingman Island Bluegrass and Folk Festival: Held on one of DC's lesser known nature preserves--Kingman Island--this annual event attracts both bluegrass bands and a bevy of food trucks, serving everything from lobster rolls to Dogfish Head beer. While the 2013 list hasn't been released yet, last year's line up included King Street Bluegrass, Patuxent Partners, Split String Soup, Hollertown, and By and By.
Everything Else: You can find out when bluegrass is coming to dozens of other venues by clicking on DC Bluegrass Union's calendar. (Yes, the town has its own bluegrass union. I told you it was big here!) On the site, you'll also find a list of local bands, event photos, and membership info.

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For more stories on Appalachia's influence beyond the region's borders check out the “Appalachian Influence” series on the right.
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If you're like me, you can't even wait until the end of Thanksgiving Day to start playing Christmas music. I'm still cooking the bird when I crank up Elvis' "Blue Christmas" or Loretta Lynn's "Country Christmas" or that Chipmunks Christmas album I've had since 1975. Just ask anyone who sits near me at work; Christmas music is in my ears and on my tongue all season long.
This year, my repertoire has an exciting addition. An Appalachian Christmas is a seasonal album like no other. Built around the violin, it brings together the best of American vernacular music and classical sensibilities. You might say it marries the instrument's two personas--the down-home fiddle and the refined violin.
It's no surprise that a bunch of celebrities have shown up for this wedding. Alison Krauss sings on the album. So does opera superstar Renée Fleming. It also features folk legend James Taylor and cellist virtuoso Yo-Yo-Ma.
Only one guy could bridge this instrument's split personality and, at the same time, pull together such a varied crew. Mark O'Connor has quietly built a reputation as one of the nation's foremost string musicians. More often than not he's played on other people's albums, serving as a session musician for such luminaries as Dolly Parton, Paul Simon, Randy Travis, and The Judds. While he's not yet a household name himself, O'Connor's own albums have drawn critical acclaim:
"All Christmas music should be played so elegantly on violin." The Boston Globe
“One of the most important pieces of American music in many, many years, uniting the strains of classical music with American hill country music.” President Bill Clinton on O'Connor's composition "Appalachia Waltz"
“Mark is so facile with his instrument and so completely on top of it. He’s really one in a million.” James Taylor

An Appalachian Christmas came out in 2011 and has steadily grown in popularity ever since. This year's tour drew full houses across the country, and the opening cut "The Christmas Song" topped the bluegrass charts this month on Amazon.com. Here, O'Connor performs this hit at the historic Boulder Theater.
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Though he is a Seattle native, O'Connor is no stranger to Appalachia. He competed in fiddle contests throughout the region as a teen and young man, winning many of them and developing a deep respect for musicians from the region. Speaking on the musical diversity found in our homeland, O'Connor writes on his blog...
I believe Appalachia had more jazz violin players than New York did in the 1920s, 30s and 40s. African American blues, spirituals and ragtime have roots in Appalachia of course going back even hundreds of years. More recently even pop icons and a guest on An Appalachian Christmas, James Taylor, has North Carolina ties as he lived there for some time. Appalachia gave birth to some of our best pop, rock, gospel and country styles. And of course there are symphony orchestras all over Appalachia and they embody the spirit of that region of the country too.

An Appalachian Christmas was inspired by these musical traditions and composed to honor an area we all know and love. Want to hear a little more of the album or add it to your collection. Check it out on iTunes or Amazon, and tell us what you think.
Is this a new Christmas classic? Will it make your holiday playlist? And what else are you listening to this time of year?
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No need to drag your folding chairs to this hoedown. Mountain Song at Sea is the first ever floating bluegrass festival. It sails from Miami on February 1. The luxury ship Norwegian Sky will provide everything you need as you cruise the Atlantic with other bluegrass aficionados and some of the biggest names in the business:
  • Del McCoury Band
  • Punch Brothers
  • Steep Canyon Rangers
  • David Grisman Sextet
  • And more
In addition to rollicking performances, the cruise will feature activities that you can't find at other music events, including a poker tournament with Steep Canyon Rangers, a bourbon versus whiskey challenge, a banjo “petting zoo” where you can play instruments from Deering Banjo, and intimate Q&A sessions with the artists.
Inspired by the close relationship that bluegrass artists have with their fans, Steep Canyon Rangers organized this one of a kind festival in partnership with Mountain Song Productions. “The genre of bluegrass has always fostered a unique connection between the fans and the performers,” Steep Canyon front man Woody Platt recently told Garden & Gun magazine. “No music could survive without the fans—so spending time with them on this festival at sea seems natural to me.”
Can't wait until February? Then check out the Mountain Song at Sea playlist. The good folks at Garden & Gun assembled it to get you in a beachy bluegrass mood.
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While the celestial calendar tells us otherwise, it sure seems like summer starts on Memorial Day and ends on Labor Day. These long weekends are like bookends. Between them, you find volumes. Entire stories set on front porch swings. Adventures in forests and fields. Intrigue at public pools. Love among the laurels.
Each tale has its own pacing. Some are as slow as sweat beads edging down an icy glass. Others tear through the months like a hotrod on hazy asphalt. This pace create a rhythm, and, inevitably, the rhythm begs for a song.
I think this is the essence of summer music. It should make your heart race as if you're spinning two hundred feet above a fairground, panicked about ride inspections. It should remind you of floating in the river with your eyes half shut and only the wash of green treetops in sight. It should brings back memories.
Since this is July, your summer stories and soundtracks are still taking shape. Now is the perfect time for an infusion of new tunes, music to play in the background while you're holding hands in the grass, churning ice cream, or skinny dipping; songs that will help you remember summer adventures long after January's snowdrifts set in.

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Old Crow Medicine Show - Bootleggers' Boy
Discovered by Doc Watson some time back, Old Crow has been riling up audiences for more than a decade now. This spirited ditty is from the band's new album, Carry Me Back, due out on July 17.
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Rising Appalachia - Filthy, Dirty South
Leaving it to the beguiling ladies of Rising Appalachia to break your heart sweetly and deliver an important message at the same time. Seriously, has a political song has ever sounded so pretty?
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Avett Brothers - Live and Die
North Carolina based Avett Brothers will release a new album in September, but you can hear one of its peppier tunes now. The sound quality in the live video is a little rocky, but it's fun to watch. A studio version is also available, and it's all spiffy and clean.
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Whiskey Shivers - Gimme' All Your Lovin'
The mountain-kitsch band Whiskey Shivers has a new album called Rampa Head. This song's not on it, but I couldn't resist. It sure does capture summertime fun.
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I just got an email from Stuart Mason, the feller behind the blog FiddleFreak. He and a couple of buddies have a new album out.
Their band is called Little Black Train; the album is called Barn Dance; and they're letting folks download the new tune "Old Black Dog" for free.
Give a listen. Let us know if it sets your toes to tappin.
 
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Earl Scruggs in 2008. Image provided by James Bradbury.

 

Bill Monroe is called the father of bluegrass. There's no disputing that. He founded the style and fostered it during its early years, but he didn't shape it alone. Another man did just as much to define the fast playing, high energy sound that we know today. When Earl Scruggs hit the Nashville scene at age 21 with his earth shaking, three-finger banjo picking style--something that had never been heard before--he made bluegrass hot.

He premiered as a member of Bill Monroe's band on The Grand Old Opry in December 1945. In one electrifying performance, it was like he taught bluegrass to spin its tires, chase girls, and cuss all at once.


The show was broadcast on Nashville's WSM 650, which had nationwide reach. From the Arizona desert to deep Blue Ridge hollers, people put down their whittling and knitting, socks they were darning, their magazines and listened in awe. This upstart was doing ungodly things on the banjo, playing as many as eleven notes per second, just shredding his strings and whipping up applause from the audience in Ryman Auditorium.


Playing beside Monroe, the father of bluegrass, Scruggs suddenly looked like the genre's unruly uncle. He was showing his instrument how to do all kinds of crazy things.


This groundbreaking night launched a nearly seventy year career, which came to an end last Wednesday when Scruggs passed away in a Nashville hospital. I'm sure you read about it. Every daily newspaper in the country covered his death, but none have done a better job at covering his life than The Tennessean. It captured what other, bigger publications missed--the understated revolution that Scruggs led, not only in bluegrass, but in music at large. According to fellow bluegrass musician Marty Stuart, Scruggs melted walls between musical styles, but "he did it without saying three words."


The Tennessean elaborates -- "During the long-hair/short-hair skirmishes of the ’60s and ’70s, he simply showed up and played, with Bob Dylan, Joan Baez and The Byrds. And when staunch fans of bluegrass — a genre that would not exist in a recognizable form without Mr. Scruggs’ banjo — railed against stylistic experimentation, Mr. Scruggs happily jammed away with sax player King Curtis, sitar virtuoso Ravi Shankar, piano man Elton John and anyone else whose music he fancied."


Scruggs remained true to his bluegrass sound, but he knew that he could only expand his fan base by reaching beyond the Opry stage. Unlike many of his country music contemporaries, he played in places where he knew he'd find a new audience--college campuses, The Newport Jazz Festival, and even Carnegie Hall. It paid off. As the ambassador of bluegrass, he seeded interest in mountain music among urban sophisticates and roots reverent hippies.


Nashville wasn't always happy about this cross-pollinating. According to The Tennessean, when Scruggs was asked about playing  with Baez, who was then viewed by many as "hyper-liberal and undesirable," he replied, "Well, I didn’t look at it from a political view. And I thought Joan Baez had one of the best voices of anybody I’d ever heard sing.”


Baez wasn't the only controversial woman in Scruggs' life. His wife and manager, Louise Scruggs, mixed things up too. She was Nashville's first female manager, and she was the one who pushed her husband to play outside traditional country venues. Acknowledging Louise's influence, Scruggs once said, “She advanced me, and...helped shape music up as a business, instead of just people out picking and grinning.”


Scruggs is also credited with bringing the banjo back from the brink of oblivion. It's tinny sound was considered old fashioned at best or, at worst, downright funny. By the 1940s, the banjo was more popular with comedy acts than serious musicians. Scruggs, of course, changed that. He was the instrument's first virtuoso, and he laid the groundwork for what is approaching a century of banjo experimentation.


“I had no connection to the South, to bluegrass music or to the banjo, but that sound just changed me," said Bella Fleck, who recently composed and performed a banjo concerto with a full orchestra. He first heard Scruggs play in the opening to the television show The Beverly Hillbillies, and says that Scruggs “took the banjo to where it became a major musical instrument in the world."


Scruggs' far reaching influence will be remembered by friends and fellow artists this afternoon during a Memorial Service at Nashville's Ryman Auditorium. Fittingly, this is the spot where he changed the face of music with his 1945 Opry performance. The service will even be broadcast on the same station that beamed that show into homes so many years ago--WSM 650.


If you can't get the station on your AM dial, you can always listen online. Tune in at 2:00 CDT to hear memories of Scruggs.

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Y'all might remember my surprise when I learned that fissionable plutonium originated in Tennessee's foothills. Well, I just learned that Oak Ridge, the secret production facility that pioneered it, wasn't just cooking up nuclear magic. It was also the birthplace for one of country music's most enduring bands.
If you could pick up WNOX out of Knoxville in the 1940s, Wally Fowler was a name you'd have known. He was a Georgia transplant with a baritone that was as smooth as river rocks, and he led a band called Wally Fowler and the Georgia Clodhoppers. Fowler's music was a marriage of Nashville country and swing with the occasional accordion riff thrown in for good measure. It was a hodgepodge that worked. His band was a regular on the popular WNOX show Mid-day Merry Go Round.
He was also asked to perform at a nearby facility that wasn't listed on area maps. Oak Ridge was new--only about a year old at this point--and scientists had moved there from all over the country. According to the good folks at Wikipedia, Fowler's band was brought out to entertain children who lived inside the compound.
Though he was known for popular country on the radio, he played mostly southern gospel at Oak Ridge. The hymns were a hit with the transplants. Fowler was invited to play at the facility so often that he decided to adopt the secret city's name. Wally Fowler and the Georgia Clodhoppers became the Oak Ridge Quartet, and having found a new audience with gospel, the band began to focus more on old time religious tunes.
The changes served Fowler well. By 1947, the Oak Ridge Quartet had attracted attention from record labels. They began cutting albums full of traditional hymns played in Fowlers' swing-laced style and became a mainstay in the region's gospel scene.
Over the next decade, the nuclear inspired name stuck, but band members didn't. In that time, the band dissolved and re-formed three times with more than twenty members passing through. Fowler was as close to a constant as they got, but even he came and went. At one point, Fowler sold rights to the name Oak Ridge Quartet to band member Bob Weber. Under Weber's leadership, the band only lasted for two years. Fowler stepped in again and revived it.
In 1956, he assembled an inspired mix. With a stellar tenor named Smitty Gatlin serving as lead singer and as the band's manager, this iteration of the Oak Ridge Quartet clicked, and the band's popularity hit new heights. They looked beyond the hills of Tennessee and developed a national reputation for great country gospel, but as they climbed, they left pieces of their past behind.
First, they cut ties with Fowler. I've not found much info explaining the reason for the split. Maybe Fowler thought it would be like the others--that he'd take some time off and return to lead the band down the road. What is clear is that he had amassed a personal debt with the band or with Gatlin individually. Whatever the case, he settled things by giving Gatlin rights to the Oak Ridge Quartet name.
For Fowler, there was no coming back. He would later be pitted against the band in a lawsuit over the name he had created, but he wouldn't win. After fifteen years, he was out of the picture for good.
After the split, the band began to develop a new identity. It was the start of the 1960s, and they were crafting a fresh, contemporary sound. To reflect the band's evolving character, a record producer suggested that they go with a new name. They took the advice, and in 1961 the band became the Oak Ridge Boys.
If you're over age forty, you probably know where the story goes from here. The Oak Ridge Boys vacillated between gospel and country, scoring loyal followers in both camps. Over the next two decades, in spite of continuing to switch out band members, their popularity grew. They earned their first Grammy award in 1970. They toured Russia with Roy Clark. They performed on The Mike Douglas Show and The Merve Grifffin Show. Two songs from their 1977 album Y'All Come Back Salon landed in the top five on the country charts. All paths were leading to something big for the Oak Ridge Boys, but no one imagined that an upbeat tune about a good time girl would secure their spot in country music history.
"If you told any one of the four of us if we thought 30 years later we'd still be singing 'Elvira'...we wouldn't have believed it," Oak Ridge Boys bassist Richard Sterban recently told the Knoxville News Sentinel.
Released in 1981, "Elvira" shot to number one on the country charts and crossed over, ranking in the top five on the pop charts as well. It was a huge success, and it catapulted the band into the limelight.
With their star high in the sky, they turned out several successful albums, played for five presidents, and toured the world over. While the big hits subsided in the 1990s, the Oak Ridge Boys are still producing quality country and gospel. They've also become known for their Christmas shows, which started in 1989.
"We left home on Thanksgiving Day," said Sterban, "And, except for a few hours, we won't be home till Dec. 22."

That's the day after their capstone performance at the Knoxville Civic Auditorium. During this last show of the year, the boys will stand a few short miles from where their band started and sing gospel songs from the holiday season. Maybe there'll be some old timers in the audience, nodding their heads as they listen to "Away in a Manger" or "O Come All Ye Faithful," and maybe they'll squint at the stage, unsure of what they see. If so, they'll turn to young folk and tell them it's not just the cataracts, but they saw old Wally Fowler is up there with the boys.
Of course, they'll all get the same squinty-faced response, and the one word question that reminds them just how much time has passed. They'll hear, "Who," and most of the old timers won't bother to answer. They'll just go on nodding, thankful that the boys are still playing gospel and that Christmas ghosts are one of the blessings during this sacred season.
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Bluegrass Country Open House 2008
If you've not been listening to bluegrass on The Ray Davis Show, then you've not been listening to plum pitiful bluegrass. This old timer plays some of the saddest songs around. Dead mammas, prison terms, train wrecks--no tragedy is off limits during his three hour block, which airs Sundays at 10 am ET and Monday through Friday at 3 pm ET on WAMU's Bluegrass Country.
While Davis has a penchant for sorry songs, his line up ranges widely. The plum pitifuls are interspersed with clog-worthy bluegrass and capped off with old time gospel. At the end of every hour, you'll hear Davis say, "It's hymn time," and he'll play a traditional tune that will make you feel like you're in a clapboard church, sitting in sunshine that's pouring through a stained glass window.
Davis doesn't subscribe to the new model of DJing, where everything is fast and smooth. On any given day, you might hear him describing a meal prepared by his wife Nona, fighting with the CD player in his home studio, or recalling the personal quirks of mountain music legends who recorded in his West Virginia basement. The Stanley Brothers, Bill Monroe, Reno & Smiley--they all set up shop at one point or another on the underside of Davis' house. They'd laugh and eat Nona's home cooking while cutting some of the most noteworthy tracks in our region's musical canon.
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As a result, Davis has an encyclopedic knowledge of music. He has been recording artists for 49 years and spinning vinyl for 63. He secured his first DJ gig at age 15 in Dover, Delaware. "When I got the offer to leave home and take that job, my mom gave me her permission," Davis told the folks at Radio World. "After I had been on the air for a while, if the mailman or anyone else would come by, she would tell him that her son was on the radio."
After Delaware, Davis bounced around the country from station to station, even doing a bit in Mexico, but by the early 1960s, he was back on the east coast, hosting a bluegrass show from a used car lot in Baltimore and recording bluegrass artists under his own label Wango. He became a mainstay on the festival circuit and eventually migrated to WAMU, where he established a long-time following.
While Davis sits behind a mixing board rather than a banjo, he is still a living musical legend. What's more, he's one that you can listen to six days a week. If you haven't tuned in before, check out his show online or if you're close enough to DC, at 105.5 FM.
Let us know what you think. Whether it's an unearthed song from The Clinch Mountain Boys or Ray giving the ornery CD player a blistering earful, you're bound to hear something worth sharing.
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This time last year Ryan and I were headed down past Charlottesville for a weekend of sonic delights at a festival like no other -- The Festy Experience. While we won't be able to make it this go round (Mother is visiting this weekend), The Festy 2012 is going strong. It started yesterday and runs through tomorrow.
Hosted by The Infamous Stringdusters, this one-of-a-kind festival brings together great bands from bluegrass, folk, world beat, jazz, and a few genres that nobody has named yet. Of course, our friend Travis Book from The Infamous Stringdusters and his wife Sarah Siskind are back. (Click their names to read great interviews that they both gave in 2010.) This year, they've brought new pals like acoustic pioneer David Grisman, modern bluegrass band Emmitt-Nershi Band, and the band with perhaps the best name ever Giant Panda Guerrilla Dub Squad.
Music is just the start. The Festy wouldn't be The Festy without a little outdoor fun, like scaling a rock climbing wall, sitting around a late night bonfire, and drinking locally brewed beer under a bright autumn sky. If you're in the area, head down for a great weekend of music and local eats. If your not nearby, take a peak at this video from 2010 and start planning your Festy 2012 road trip now!
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If you haven't seen Landau Murphy, I don't want to spoil it for you. Get some Kleenex, and watch this clip.
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It looks like the new Susan Boyle could be a son of West Virginia. Murphy's humility and unassuming charm; the mash-up between his rasta-brother look and his crooning voice; and his powerful story--car washer who'd never once auditioned for anything--it all makes you well up inside.
I'll admit it, when Howie Mandell said, "You just changed your whole life," and Murphy began to cry and the audience stood and started chanting his name, I couldn't help but get a little teary for the guy. As engineered as reality TV is, I knew I was watching an authentic, life-changing moment.
Murphy's remarkable gift has carried him through to the semi-final round on America's Got Talent, making him one of ten remaining contestants. He is slated to perform again on Tuesday, September 6 episode, and I can't help but think about this guy's future.
Do you think he has what it takes to beat the other nine contestants? Does that even matter at this point? And what do you think he'll do after this season of America's Got Talent?
What ever it is, I doubt it will involve car wax.
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You might want to lock the cupboards if Lanny and Barry Smith visit your town. This father son duo is hunting down good cake pans and turning them into old time mountain instruments. Their creations--the Panjo and the Pandolin--are beautiful and handmade. They draw on father Lanny's experience as an expert woodworker and son Barry's skills as a bass musician.
They created the first versions of the Panjo about a year ago, says Lanny. "We refined it probably ten times since then," he adds.
In his Chattanooga workshop, the 75 year old Lanny crafts each instrument, hand carving the headstock and neck, assembling all of the pieces, and even manually adding the company's signature stamp onto each cake pan. He emphasizes, "No machines are used."
The Smith's products are quirky, but they aren't just novelties. The instruments produce a beautiful, old-time mountain sound, and they are being road-tested by none other than country music star Brad Paisley. While Paisley hasn't officially endorsed the Panjo or Pandolin, Lanny says that he and his son provided several custom instruments for the musician's current tour.
Want a Panjo or Pandolin of your own?
You're in luck. Just last week, the Smith's launched a website where you can see more images of their kitchen-raiding custom creations and contact them with your order. The going rate for Panjos is $395. Pandolins run a bit more at $495.
Alright musicians, what do you think? Are you ready to play a cake pan in front of a crowd? Have you ever turned household objects into musical instruments? if so, tell us about your favorites.
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