Monday, September 20, 2010
Posted by Bobby
After a few enigmatic references to the previous evening's trip to Jail in Indianapolis, a story of some small consequence I'm sure, Justin began to sing and play songs off his new album. No one shuffled, sneezed, or texted. Very quickly the folks who had gathered became aware of and appreciated what they were seeing. And what they were seeing, as I would define it, is one of the best young songwriters in America today, confidently standing behind, or in front of, or on top of - depending on how you look at it - his songs.