Here's the only show I'm going to this month. Anybody else going?
It's difficult to convey how enjoyable a Robbie Fulks live show is. When you're telling someone about it, you don't know what to focus on. There's his sharp sense of humor. There's the way you find yourself saying, "Wait a minute, that's a Cher song!" (or Abba, or Michael Jackson, or . . .). Then again, there's the way Fulks and his band play such twangy, heartbreakingly real country music. It could make the most hard-core country purist cry. He can rock out on occasion, too. See him at Jammin' Java Saturday.