
I met Katie Herzig years ago before I’d heard her music. She was a critics favorite, floating around Nashville but like so many musicians floating around Nashville she was, for me, lost in a sea of names and talent. We met at a retreat and like everybody who meets Katie I had my crush (supposedly it’s a right of passage in Nashville) and yet what came out of that for me was a sincere appreciation for her music. She’s since become a friend but honestly I consider myself more a fan, still. It’s arguable, but I think you could make a case for Katie being one of the greatest singer/songwriters alive. Occasionally she attempts a pop feel and while it works and works better than most other artists doing pop those songs often strike me as less than what she’s capable of as an artist, as though she’s torn between doing her music and doing music that she knows will land with a larger group of fans. These songs (though not sonically) remind me of that old Blues Traveler song “Hook” in which John Popper wrote a song with an incredible hook that rose to and stayed at the top [...]










