Willy Mason: If The Ocean Gets Rough
There’s nothing more cynical than a bruised romantic; and few more brutal ways of getting this across than country rock. We’re not entirely sure what Martha’s Vineyard resident Willy Mason has been doing to himself in the two years since...
Willy Mason
The trouble with being a young bloke playing old blokes’ music, I suppose, is that you’ve nothing to grow into. Except, perhaps, a disability-based nickname – ‘Blind Dog Hopkins’, say, or ‘Tremblin’ Joe Sclerosis’. And so Willy...
Willy Mason : London Chalk Farm Enterprise
What happens Last night, just down the road, The Killers played a show with their name in huge lights behind them and Brandon Flowers in a horrible pink leather jacket. Tonight, playing this tiny upstairs bar in front of a small crowd...
