Jason Isbell can write a sad song that somehow makes a room full of people extremely happy. Well, that’s what happened the night he played at First Avenue here in Minneapolis. It’s not often that people singing along to a song about a woman dying of cancer would be so uplifting. It was a solid show even with the extremely drunk, extremely excited guy punching me in the arm for not knowing the lyrics to the next song he was sure Isbell was going to play.
18″ X 24″
3 color screen print (red, black, dark yellow) on archival white stock