Where to even begin.
On Wednesday, Allen played at Mississippi Studios, and the place was packed. I tried to take it all in – the cheering, the way the noisy drinkers were quieted during Allen’s solo songs, and – be still my beating heart – the moment when Allen stopped singing and the crowd kept singing the song. That’s a big deal.
So.
People, listen to Allen Stone. He is SO GOOD — and it’s not even because I’m biased.
ps Last week I pointed out how despite having seen Allen many times I only had two pictures with him. I doubled that, so I’m pretty proud of my work.