To make a long story (sorta) short, when I was on a road trip home to Seattle two years before, I was told by surfers in the Outer Banks to visit a "swamp hostel" in southeastern Georgia. I did, and ended up living there on staff for a month, hanging laundry, feeding chickens, meeting people, helping paint a mural and enjoying the sticky sweetness of a lazy Georgia summer. I was 19.
|Helping paint a mural inside a drum circle; Chickens and guitars on the hostel porch|
|Bartending at the pub (also a coffee shop and BBQ joint); Me and Nikki, my close friend and partner in crime on SSI|
|How my days looked in between my barista shift and my bartending shift|
On Thursday, Mike and I went out for barbecue and then headed to Brighton Music Hall, where the Adam Ezra Group opened with a few original songs, an awesome acoustic cover of Ke$ha's "Tik Tok" and segued into a riotous "Country Road" before Corey stepped on stage to greet his sold-out crowd.
The show was phenomenal. So much energy radiated from the audience onto Corey, and he bounced it right back to us with a huge smile under his trademark baseball cap.
Mike, who usually doesn't like any country music (except when Kenny Chesney sings specifically about sailboats) remarked right away that Corey "seems like he's fuckin' giddy. He's so pumped by the audience. He loves this shit! Hell yeah... I like this guy." There was something about the energy and appreciation throughout the crowd that made this show really special... because he isn't yet played on mainstream radio up here, it felt like all four hundred people shared a connection through Corey and his long, steady rise as an independent artist.
While we were finishing our beers after the show, Corey, his bassist Mike and Adam Ezra came out to chat with some fans. I said a quick hello, thanked him for the show and turned to leave just as Mike mentioned how long it had been since I'd seen Corey in Saint Simons. We chatted about that show and this one for a few minutes before he was informed that a a line of whiskey shots were waiting for him at the bar.
I was so happy to have somewhat awkwardly introduced myself, since Corey was exactly how I expected him to be... surprisingly soft-spoken, friendly and as personal as he comes across in his honest, often heartfelt journal posts. Aside from loving his music, I like that as an artist Corey is constantly revisiting old work, considering his talent and honestly critiquing himself.
Adam hooked Mike up with their new CD and we walked out into the dark, rainy Boston night, but the whole ride home feeling like I could have been back in coastal Georgia (although with a much brighter skyline.) I'm not sure how to share all the tracks I'd like to here but I recommend listening to Carolina, and if you like that, you can stream Broken Record (my new favorite), Dahlonega, Maybe Next Year, Beautiful Things and The Wreckage on his website.