I wanna Check you for the Black Plague: Metaphysical Lingerings in a 21st Century Ohio River Blood Ballad

TICKS If you write a well-intentioned song that a post-high school educated class of Americans calls hideously tone-deaf at best and deeply, ignorantly racist at worst, you will have no shortage of defenders. If you write a song in which you make an extended, tedious, man-cave-y joke about how “men” are filthy, opportunistic cretins whose […]