This was another album that I tried to love. She pretty much butchered every popular 60s/ early 70s folk song available. I tried to love her because she is clearly a beach goddess rockin a poncho, but I couldn’t. I was hoping a seagull would poop on her guitar. Folk,
A short share today because we moved yesterday. I may not be able to find the hi fi, some records AND my laptop all in one day ~ do I’ll try my darndest to get back on here in a couple days!
Happy Johnny Cash Sunday, record blog friends!