Austin's location means there's considerable twang in its rock, and it's close enough to the Mississippi Delta that there's plenty of blues in its roll. And like most things Texan, fiery one-man band Scott H. Biram engages in good-natured self-aggrandizement and self-mythologizing — he's maybe joking around a bit, but if you wanna buy into it, then he's up for that, too. The gritty stomp of his tunes recalls classic country blues and weirder fringe stuff, like Hasil Adkins. His eighth... More >>>