A song, just like a shot, can go awry. And in that blink of an eye, careers – maybe, lives – change.

The song unfolds as if the music is tracing behind the lyric rather than, say, the drums.

There’s little, if any, redeeming value to the message. And yet I can’t get the song out of my head.

He passed on way back in 1993, but the earth – no … the universe – still misses him.

As this song trumpets – quite literally – there ain’t nothing like a Rebirth groove.

The project doesn’t just pay tribute to Jeffrey Lee Pierce so much as expand his legacy.

Somewhere tucked away under all of that hipster modernity is a stone-cold blues lover.