Glad you started this, Jed. I have been having a hard time trying to get my thoughts out on this.

I remember sitting in the green room this weekend among this amazing collection of players, and listening as they warmed up. I was, and am constantly, amazed at the sensory overload just listening to them. A very large part of the sensation comes from the warmth, respect, and giving nature of these fine people/musicians. And the music. The inate joy of it. I have struggled so long to try and put a finger on it. It is a unique combination of their history, incredible talent, a joy found in taking a simple tune and fattening it up with the riffs that seem to make grass grow, air breathable, and beer taste better. It is like they are tied to that sod they live on, their history and the unique and diverse society they have created. The music is a reflection of all that.

I was watching Bill, Paul, Grit, Tony, and Mose, supported by this amazing band, and the music was phenomenal and joyous. And the looks on their faces showed you the absolute glee in their hearts at making it.

I am not sure how one defines that stylistically, because it applies to every genre they play. I just know that I am dead thrilled every single time I am around it, and full of envy at the talent.

Mick