Single Review: Flash Bangs – “Hide Away”

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Single Review of Flash Bangs: “Hide Away”

For those of you who enjoy power pop, have I got a song for you! Power pop is a style that was huge in the days of top 40 radio with its guitar-driven, hook-laden, broad-appeal style securing several spots on each week’s hit music charts. Fans might just call it rock ‘n roll without assigning it a subgenre, but a well-written and well-performed song in this subgenre, with its big, bright sound, energetic rhythms, and catchy beat, is almost impossible not to enjoy.

photo courtesy of Cameron Carpenter on behalf of the Flash Bangs

Well, with “Hide Away,” the Flash Bangs have delivered a great addition to this perpetually engaging subgenre. Launched as a side project of George Westerholm (George Westerholm And The Wild Wild Cats), James Clark (The James Clark Institute), and Sean Ryan (Mr. Miyagi), this Toronto-based trio’s 2025 debut self-titled EP opens with the single, “Hide Away.”

On “Hide Away,” the wryness of Westerholm’s vocals and the rough-edged nature of his vocals combine well with Clark’s sometimes-steady, sometimes-aggressive drumming and the nifty touches yet steadiness of Ryan’s bass work to deliver a timeless rock song that’ll bring you energy and smile every time you hear it, all the way through its final instrumental crash then fade-out. “Hide Away” also sports an old-school, throwback-style music video, which you might enjoy watching on YouTube.

Album Review: Sam Bergquist – Devils & Doves

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Backstory

I was planning to review Sam Bergquist‘s outstanding 2025 release, Racing Down the Valley, but just as it rose high enough in my review queue to start to get occasional listens while I worked, an advance of Sam’s 2026 album, Devils & Doves, landed in my inbox, so I dropped it into the queue in place of Racing Down the Valley; with my long review queue, this happens sometimes. Anyway, if Devils & Doves sounds cool to you after you read the review, be sure to also check out Sam’s previous releases, because I was psyched about potentially reviewing the previous album, too!

Album Review of Sam Bergquist: Devils & Doves

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Sam Bergquist is a singer-songwriter with a memorable storyteller’s voice, well-suited to the twangy-folk songs he writes. His most recent collection of expertly-penned numbers, Devils & Doves, was released just a couple months ago, on March 13th. Sam’s voice is wonderfully identifiable, part country, part folk, full of world-worn gravel and an emotional connection to his songs that rides palpably on the surface of each word he sings. The songs are generally in the range of what you could call a knee-slapping tempo, though obviously varied, and you’re free not to slap yourself anywhere to the rhythm of the music if you don’t want to.

The tempo of album-opener “Envy Blues” is at least as much a head-bobbing number as it is a knee-slapper, but mostly it’s just engaging, clever, and catchy. And Sam’s voice is so emotive it feels as if he’s revealing secrets when he’s really just singing clever lyrics, like “Envy, envy. I’ll be you and you be me. I hear it all the time, I want what’s yours, you want what’s mine.” Of course, the song suggests a cure for the “Envy Blues,” but I’ll suggest listening to the song to hear it for yourself. Nonetheless, it’s a fine example of the clever and insightful lyrics you’ll find on Devils & Doves.

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“Smoke,” next, has an underlying California laid-back rock style behind clever guitar-picking and a funky, jerky-rhythmic pop vibe. It flows into “Landfill,” which is more smooth, soft, and free-flowing beneath Bergquist’s character-filled, emotive lead vocal.

“In a Box” drifts even mellower, with sparse instrumentation, particularly during the opening, setting the tone. I wouldn’t be surprised to hear this sort of thought-filled musing from a man sitting in a bayou with a guitar.

Before the album gets too mellow, though, Bergquist brings back the energy, with a bluesy guitar line supporting the semi-rocking, folk-flavored tempo of “The Rifle and the Dove.” The song evolves into a mellow vocal and guitar semi-jam at the end, then fades out neatly.

“Louisiana Lightning” puts into music the mellow, jangly musing of a veteran, and just as “In a Box” had a bayou feel to me, this song has a bayou in the lyrics – “the water’s rising on the bayou” – in a way that’s indicative of the cohesion of this record.

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“Redwood Tree,” next, lifts both the tempo and the mood, as its playful, plucky energy – plus well-placed harmony vocals from Georgia Bowder Newton – ensure a pleasant experience, even if you’re not entirely sure what you’re listening to, though it’s apparently an ode to a redwood tree from an appreciative soul.

“Song on the Wind” is a pure Americana-folk number, with a little twang and rich instrumentation sitting atop this straightforward singer-songwriter tune, though nothing’s completely straightforward with Bergquist, as his “woooo-hoooo” vocal transition is unexpected but still wholly representative of the hint of quirkiness he brings to his songs, that je ne sais quoi that makes a song easily identifiable as a Sam Bergquist number, once you’ve become familiar with his style, even if it’s hard to explain why.

Penultimate track “Goin’ Out Walkin'” works some technology into a downhome, this-is-my-vibe kinda tune. Its increase in energy, then, serves as a nice lead-in to the album-ender, “New Day,” a song that helps close the listener’s Devils & Doves experience with a smile.

Beginning to end, Devils & Doves is engaging, though as you become familiar with the songwriting talents of Sam Bergquist, it’s not at all surprising. If you’re into folky Americana, quirkily identifiable yet comfortably familiar vocals, or clever songwriting, this is an album you should check out!

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Looking Ahead

Devils & Doves serves as a great calling card for Sam Bergquist, as was true of his previous recordings; it’s clear he’s the sort of artist who’ll stage a memorable live performance. So be sure to check the “Shows” page of Bergquist’s website periodically to see when he’ll be playing near you.

Currently, his site lists a pair of upcoming gigs in Somerville, MA, a show at a personal favorite venue in Maynard, MA, and a house concert in Arlington, VA. Now, if you’ve never been to a house concert, in my experience, they’ve been dependably some of the most fun venues in which to experience a performance, so my DC-area readers should try to get out to this event. Of course, if I can get out of work in time for Sam’s show on July 22nd, you’ll see me, perhaps knee-slappin’ even, at Sanctuary in Maynard.

 

Album Review: The Ghouls – Handle With Care

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Album Review of The Ghouls: Handle With Care

Handle With Care is the debut album from The Ghouls. It’s a raw and frequently raucous romp.

The band won the 2024 Rock & Roll Rumble and were named Rock Artist of the Year at the 2024 Boston Music Awards. In 2025, The Ghouls were again nominated in the Rock Artist of the Year category, with the Handle With Care album and the song “Lovestruck” nominated in the Album of the Year and Song of the Year categories, respectively. George Danahy (lead vocals, guitar), Peter Trainor (guitar), Jacob Babcock (bass), and Bryce Maher (drums) have taken the Boston-area music scene by storm, and deservedly so.

cover art by Peter Trainor; image courtesy of Knyvet

Handle With Care‘s opening track, “Pocket of Gold,” makes a stellar first impression, kicking off immediately with a raucous, raw, garage rock throwback energy, with just a hint of Jimmy Eat World-ish, catchy pop-punk sensibility, wrapped in a cynical but highly energetic romp of a song that I guarantee would have The Rat (Boston’s infamous Rathskeller) jumping and hopping back in its late ’80s/early ’90s era. The Ghouls are absolutely the sort of band I’d have expected to see there, though I’d be exiting the show commenting “Wow, this band is so much more memorable than the bands we usually see at The Rat. Eh, it happens sometimes; that’s why we keep going back.”

But I digress. The energy continues with song two, “Garfield,” as does the hookiness. There’s just so much barely-controlled (or perhaps not-so-controlled) frenetic energy on the this album’s first two songs. Wow!

As song three, “Lovestruck,” begins, you’ll find yourself thinking “OK, I was expecting the melancholy at some point, and here it is.” Well, sort of. The song’s intro deceives a little, as once it kicks in it’s a little peppier, though not at all energetic like the first two tracks. Still, it’s light, pleasant, with a subtle rhythmic hook and an on-brand low-fi, short guitar bridge whose musicality slightly obscures its lyrics’ introspective, oh-so-familiar indecisiveness.

“Hellbound” brings back the energy, with a heavy rhythm and offbeat edginess that serve as the song’s original flourish. “For You,” then, backtracks to the band’s airier, rawly light, introspective stylish alter ego, replete with anguished wails in the vocals.

“Scopophobia” falls somewhere between its two preceding tracks, lowkey for the first minute before bursting forth with a bit more energy, though in this rare case clearly restrained. Vocally it’s comparatively steady and temperate, mostly (for The Ghouls; not for almost anyone else), and there’s even an ’80s New Wave-ish recurring segment. Somehow, though, the song’s antiestablishment complaintancy sneaks up on you, and the last minute or so channels bands like Green Day with a vibe of full-on-noise-driven disdain. The path this track takes, it’s almost more of a composition than just a song in the typical sense, but it’s a well-designed, fun journey.

“Reach for the Sky” returns to the slow-tempo anguish. Honestly, you need a few of these respites from the unabashed energy of the rest of the tracks on the record, and only in that sense can you really call it a respite, as this and The Ghouls’ other similar songs are certainly complicated enough to keep the mind engaged, and they’re not exactly thematically relaxing. But yeah, if appreciates song sequencing, you’re gonna enjoy the various tracks’ placement on this record, with “Reach for the Sky” being a prime example.

Penultimate number “Game” is as pop as a full-on garage rock band gets. The first minute’s music bed is just light distorted guitar, helping focus attention on the semi-detachedly emotional, raw vocals. Even the more heavily instrumented parts of this record are of more a pop-rock caliber than at a garagey-alt-rock level, keeping focus on the song’s cool melody and tempo, and lyrics like the clever “I guess that’s why they call it ghosting, ’cause I feel the haunts” and the late-song repeat of “You can’t stop screaming. I’m up here dreaming. You’re gonna make me go find someone else.” The song then closes with a power build and a nifty guitar riff because, you know, this is a f*ckin’ rock band. If we’re judging by desire for repeat listens, then this probably ranks alongside “Pocket of Gold” and “Garfield,” for me at least, as must-adds to my personal playlist.

Having said that, the band closes with another contender, “Goodbye,” which is both raucous and tightly tuneful, replete with that “piss off, we’re rocking here” attitude at the core of many of the very best garage rock bands, as well as that of the song’s first-person subject, who seems blissfully unaware that his story is supposed to be a cautionary tale.

All in all, Handle With Care is a helluva rock and roll disc. If you like rock, pop-rock, garage-rock, guitars, the edgier pop-punk, or more mainstream-friendly old-school punk, The Ghouls and their award-nominated collection are a must-listen.

Single Review: Wilson Mercy – “Piece of Your Heart”

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Single Review of Wilson Mercy: “Piece of Your Heart”

Do you like energetic, seemingly-danceable pop music with a steady, catchy beat, engaging background musical flourishes, and top-shelf lead vocals? Of course you do. We all do. Upon first impression, Wilson Mercy‘s “Piece of Your Heart” seems like it’s dancefloor-ready, but the beat isn’t really fast enough to be suited to that purpose. Rather, it’s the sort of song that’ll quickly have you nodding rhythmically to the beat when you’re out in a club (but not on the dancefloor). And tapping your hands on the steering wheel when driving, well-suited to radio-play. (But hey, if you’ve got cool songs like this on your personal playlist, who needs the radio?) Or on the seat in front of you when on public transit. (So be careful in that situation.) I imagine over time you’ll learn the lead vocal line, but initially you’ll be able to sing along with the background vocals like “I, I, I wanna” and leave the lead to Wilson, whose voice is smooth but with an insistent edge, a necessary component for catchy pop music of this ilk.

This song has been pitched to me as “alternative pop,” but it’s no more alternative than someone like Rick Astley would have been back in his, with the only exception being that there was a lot more pop music on the radio back then. In that sense, I suppose, most old-school-style pop music is alternative. But hey, this is right-down-the-middle pop music for folks who appreciate catchy songs, engaging drum-driven rhythms, strong vocals, and well-written songs. Basically, most music fans. So check it out!

More Wilson Mercy

“Piece of Your Heart” was appeared on Wilson Mercy’s summer 2025 album, Digital Litter. To keep up with the latest from Wilson, be sure to follow him on Instagram or TikTok.

EP Review: John Gerard – Close to the Sun

photo by Emily Joy Ashman; photo courtesy of John Gerard

EP Review of John Gerard: Close to the Sun

Close to the Sun is a 2-song EP released by Boston-based John Gerard. John’s electric guitar-driven singer-songwriter sensibility is the sort that could appeal to folk, pop, and rock fans alike, providing a broad swath of potential fans from which to draw.

John’s guitar picking and strumming is relatively barebones on the title track, “Close to the Sun,” and even the supporting sound bed is sparse, highlighting his emotional, somewhat anguished rock-style vocal wails, particularly prominent whenever the song’s energy peaks. It’s a song that’s a source of slight inspiration; it seems to acknowledge the listeners exhaustion while helping encourage “the strength to carry on.”

cover photo by Liz McGee; image courtesy of John Gerard

Second track (B side?) “Fold” builds upon the style, sound, and message of the first track. It’s still a slow-tempoed, introspective number, but the energy peaks more energetically than the title track did, and the song’s lyrical message and vocal delivery are more insistent and determined, as embodied the the song’s lyric “all the strength I’ll ever need has always been inside of me.”

More Recently

The two cool songs on John Gerard’s Close to the Sun EP are a strong introduction to his enjoyable, broad-appeal musical stylings, but they’re no longer John’s most recent releases, and his newer tracks show other sides of his song-delivery skills, so they’re worth digging into if you want a broader picture of this talented singer-songwriter. Last fall, John released a sentimental strummer entitled “New England,” and early this year, he dropped a single entitled “Drag Racing,” which is a nifty Mellencamp-ish nostalgic number.

Single Review: Jon Chesbro – “Choices”

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Single Review of Jon Chesbro: “Choices”

Maine singer-songwriter Jon Chesbro released “Choices” last spring, but as I always say, if you haven’t heard it, it’s new to you. And lucky you because you get to enjoy this kickass, kinda psychedelic and spacey, introspective guitar-pop song with fresh ears.

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“Choices” soars and crashes, while the vocals are inward-looking and self-examining, stylistically a little sonically detached and echoey. The tempo plods relatively slowly, but that almost feels like a slow build that sets the stage for a soaring musical liftoff during the song’s final one-third. In any case, it’s a really cool listen, enjoyable for multiple consecutive spins, if you’re so inclined.

On “Choices,” Chesbro (vocals, guitar) is joined by Robert Countie (bass), Akiba Davis (keyboards, organ), and Don Schweihofer (drums).

photo by PostFix Media/Zach Haberern; photo courtesy of Knyvet

More Recently

Since the release of “Choices,” Chesbro has dropped “One Last Dance” and “One Last Dance (Acoustic Version)” on Spotify, and earlier this year, Jon dropped a 5-song EP, Parts Bin Vol. 1, on Bandcamp.

Looking Ahead

To keep up with the latest from Jon Chesbro, follow his social media accounts at Facebook, Instagram, or YouTube.

Album Review: Sean Harrison – Ghastly Love (and Other Dubious Tales)

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Album Review of Sean Harrison: Ghastly Love (and Other Dubious Tales)

Sean Harrison has one of those voices. It’s the rich, expressive voice of a modern folk troubadour. Most of all, he’s a storyteller. His lyrics are deep and thoughtfully-constructed, occasionally (OK, frequently) clever and humorous. He delivers his stories in the form of singing, mostly, but also as spoken word, when appropriate. There’s a hint of country, but at the folk storytelling end of that genre’s stylistic spectrum. And the arrangements are varied to fit the song subjects.

Sean kicks things off with an especially clever song, “Good Cover Story,” that’s a bit of a blues-folk blend with an old-school art-pop-rock beat and a noir vibe befitting its slick lyrics and crime-based subject matter. It’s a moderately energetic song that’s one of the album’s more likely tracks to reach broad appeal well beyond the record’s core audience. In other words, especially if this album doesn’t sound like it’s in your wheelhouse, maybe at least give “Good Cover Story” a listen.

“Home Where I’m Loved,” next up, is a mellow anthem for those whose home lives are a source of strength and blessing, particularly those like the songwriter whose pasts may have been a bit more scandalous.

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Speaking of scandalous, the next song, the title track, “Ghastly Love.” It’s the sort of song you might imagine Gomez singing to and with Morticia, flamboyantly, full-throated, imaginative, and fun.

“3 Part Strategy,” next, has a rock ‘n roll edge to it, full of energy, accompanied by bluesy distorted guitarwork, all leading to the periodical reveal of Sean’s 3-part strategy: “Get shit done!”

“Ghost of the Old Wire Road” slowly things down, going mostly spoken-word in this storytelling number, telling the story of the Old Wire Road. The song is an enthralling listen, and the topic is an interesting Wikipedia read. If you listen to the song first, you’ll recognize much of the road’s story.

Sean brings back the energy with the raucous “Black Beer,” a twangy country-rocker that’s given a memorable edge thanks to Sean’s matter-of-fact vocal delivery style, as storytelling on rockers like this as it is on the folkier-rhythmed numbers.

The uptempo, truly silly “Doggy Dog World” follows, delivering a musical ray of sunshine and catchy vocals; it’ll get stuck in your head and have you seeing the world through the wonder of a child’s eyes for days after just a few listens.

As much fun as this album is, mostly at least, it really does end on a downer, a 7-minute lightly musical examination of the awareness that the brain lives slightly longer than the body, examining a human’s “Final Thoughts.” It’s delivered a little whimsically and thoughtfully – an interesting listen – but man, the topic is serious and heavy.

As a whole, Sean Harrison’s Ghastly Love (and Other Dubious Tales) is a cool, often fun collection of songs that you really do need to hear. The guy’s a very talented true original, and you’ll find some new favorites when you give this record a listen.

Live Review: Danielle Miraglia & the Glory Junkies at Sanctuary

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Danielle Miraglia & the Glory Junkies

Sanctuary Main Hall, Maynard, MA

April 3, 2026

A Danielle Miraglia performance is always the right call. And a full-band show with the Glory Junkies is a memorable concert event. Spoiler alert: This particular Friday night show did not disappoint!

You’ve seen Danielle Miraglia written about frequently at this blog because, simply put, she is a rare blues talent. Her songwriting is well-attuned to her voice, its bluesy rock flavor frequently seasoned with a smirk. And yes, you can hear it. Her ability to cover the songs she loves, both blues and rock, and make them her own, too, is inspired. Acoustically, Danielle’s blues is folky. But when she goes electric, she’ll rip the roof off a joint. So, too, does band, a collection of some of the region’s best instrumentalists. On this particular night, she was joined by Erik White (bass), Jim Larkin (guitar), Stephan Chaggaris (drums), and Erica Mantone (backing vocals). I’d last caught a Glory Junkies concert back in 2019, and as this night reminded me, that’s far too long.

photo by Geoff Wilbur

This was also the first concert I had seen in the main hall at Sanctuary. To date, I’d only caught early shows in the intimate bar on-site. I had only walked through the main hall once or twice and was looking forward to catching a performance in “the big room.” What great sound! Of course, it’s a converted church sanctuary, so the solid acoustics are no surprise, but what a treat to finally hear a show in this room! For performances in its cozy bar or the big hall, I love this little venue in Maynard, Massachusetts. In the little bar – but also sometimes in the big hall – it’s a venue that brings to the outer suburbs some of the best Boston-area artists, the sorts of world-class local musicians you’d usually have to fight the traffic and then endure the parking hassles of Cambridge or Boston to see. Case in point, Danielle Miraglia, whose “Drinks with Friends” is a regular feature at Sanctuary’s bar the first Thursday of nearly every month.

But I digress. Before the Glory Junkies took the stage, there was an opening set from the talented Britt Connors.

Britt Connors; photo by Geoff Wilbur

Opening Act: Britt Connors

You can catch Britt Connors regularly at Sanctuary’s bar, too. About once a month. On this night, however, Britt served as the opening act on the big stage, serving up an electric-acoustic half-hour or music before the main event. Britt (guitar, vocals) was joined by Ed Lucie on bass, adding a little more richness to her sound to help better fill the big room.

Britt quickly served notice that her vocals were big-league, delivering her opening number smoothly, with crispness and strength. “Restless,” next, served as a little edgy, heavy strumalong, with the vocals’ seeming to meander through the verses but also tending to more forceful, powerful moments in-between. “Hummingbird” followed, a sweetly thoughtful, folky number but with spots of booming, powerful vocals that, again, clearly set Britt apart from similar artists. This song did a great job of showcasing her ability to combine power, intricacy, and crispness, which she uses together or alternately as required by the song, lyric, or moment.

“Into the Deep,” next, was one of those lifestory-telling songs with kind of a haunting vibe. Sonically a little unsettling, too. Then “Just One Time” served up a little funkiness and plenty of soulful attitude – by mid-song, you’ll find yourself bouncing along to the beat, or at least I did; it’s a little hooky that way.

Britt’s final two numbers – which, if I understood correctly, are two of her most recently-written songs – were my favorites of the set. “Anchor Me” (it’s a love song, she says) is a sweeter song, a real strummer-and-crooner. And Britt’s closing number, written in the wake of the Minneapolis situation, “Steppin’ In,” is a heavy tune with a soulful protest-song vibe, sporting the lyrics “ain’t no savior comin’, we are steppin’ in.”

In all, it was an impressive performance, showcasing Britt’s vocals and songwriting talents. With a voice like hers, I can only imagine what an electric, full-band performance might sound like. Sure, I’ll gladly enjoy her acoustic performances whenever I’m able to get out to hear her, but I’ll circle my calendar for a chance to see Britt with a full band. Regardless, it was a great “warmup” set for the main act of the evening, and I’ll definitely look forward to hearing Britt perform again.

Danielle Miraglia & the Glory Junkies (with special guest vocalists to close the set); photo by Geoff Wilbur

Headliner: Danielle Miraglia & the Glory Junkies

A Danielle Miraglia & the Glory Junkies show is a blues-rock concert. On a stadium or festival stage, a mid-size concert hall stage like Sanctuary’s main hall, or even in a rundown, cramped dive bar, when this band performs, it feels like a concert. And the attendees were prepared, as seated next to me were a longtime – and, at times, a little rowdy – fan joined by his much calmer friend who was familiar with Danielle’s music but hadn’t yet seen her in concert.

So when the lights came on and Danielle Miraglia & the Glory Junkies took the stage, they went big, starting with the band’s powerful number – one that’s likely to be a signature song for the rest of their careers – “All My Heroes Are Ghosts.” The follow-up, the energetic “See the Light,” was a wise selection for the second slot, as it really showcases Danielle’s vocal dynamics. Indeed, hit ’em hard and let ’em know there’s a concert goin’ on!

photo by Geoff Wilbur

By this point, Danielle and the Glory Junkies already owned the crowd, and even moreso after “What Good Can Drinkin’ Do,” with its gritty, heavily swaying rhythm and dynamic vocals – and a crunchy Danielle Miraglia guitar solo, to boot! By the end, it was almost a singalong. I mean, no one was singing, but in a dive bar they would’ve been. With this Janis number, like nearly any cover in their set, Danielle and her band make the song their own.

“Monster,” next, is sidewinding number with a nifty, catchy rhythm and a message that, at the time it was written, seemed insightful yet blissfully unaware how much truer it would soon become. The song, on this night, before an adoring crowd, became a clapalong to the fadeout of “we imagined the monster and we made it real.”

Following came a Tom Waits song, originally recorded too by John Hammond, Jr: “2:19.” It’s a fan favorite cover, one that frequently appears on Danielle’s set lists, and, of course, she and the band always rock this one in a fashion that makes it their gritty ol’ own. On its heels was a cover of Shemekia Copeland’s “Blame It On Eve,” a song that sits on the more finessy end of Danielle’s repertoire, though it’s not without opportunities for that gritty vocal growl, a stylistic combo that makes this number an ideal fit.

All I could catch about the next number was that it’s a new one. Bluesy as hell. And something about a train? It was a heckuva rompin’ tune, though, and I can wait to get swept up in it again at an upcoming show.

photo by Geoff Wilbur

At this point, Danielle stepped back to feature one of her talented bandmates, a cadre of capable singer-songwriters when they’re not being Glory Junkies. This song was a Jim Larkin number, a kinda folky singer-songwritery tune. Not new folk. No, rather, folk with good, old-school, slightly psychedelic ’70s DNA. And hey, Jim has an identifiable hooky twinge in his vox. Who knew?

The song actually provided a nifty segue into the next Glory Junkies song, the coolly funky “Don’t Pray for Me,” delivered with a very laidback bluesy lava lampy vibe.

Following that, Danielle dug way back into her catalog, delving into one of her early albums, 2005’s Nothing Romantic, for “Moment by Moment.” She performed this one acoustically, bringing the room in close, metaphorically speaking, with this thoughtful, pensive, sweetly-sung (I counted just one signature powerful growl in a fitting spot), captivating number that had the audience so raptly attentive you could hear a pin drop. Until, of course, the thunderous applause at the end.

At this point, Danielle shone the spotlight again on one of her talented bandmates, Erik White, who is also one-half of Spotted Tiger alongside regular Glory Junky violist Laurence Scudder. The band performed “Stereo Road,” a song featuring Erik’s soft-spoken vox, ideal for this song that’s kind of swing-meets-Americana.

photo by Geoff Wilbur

Then, back at the helm, Danielle growled her way through the Rolling Stones’ “Happy” before harmonizing with Erica Mantone atop thumping rhythms to the Everly Brothers’ “Gone Gone Gone.”

The band then closed out its set with the full-on energy of fan-favorite “Stagger Lee.”

But wait, that’s not all!

Sure, the crowd would have demanded more. But Danielle Miraglia & the Glory Junkies didn’t play that game and instead provided an unsolicited encore. On this particular night, several local singing luminaries were in attendance – top-shelf musicians do, indeed, turn out to show their support at a Danielle Miraglia concert – and Danielle convinced them to join her on stage. Britt Connors, of course, joined the Glory Junkies on stage, as did Jen Kearney, Andrea Gillis, and Abbie Barrett. An exceptionally talented “choir” for one of Danielle’s signature numbers – an ideal way to end the evening in any setting, but particularly in a converted sanctuary – the so-very-soulful “Choir,” a song that provided a nice, soft landing for this energetically fulfilling concert. And, of course, that Danielle Miraglia vocal wail at the end of the chorus in the middle of the song is always a treat. The crowd knew the song, too, so it turned into a singalong.

Now, that’s how you end a concert.

Live Review: Bees Deluxe at Sanctuary

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Bees Deluxe

Sanctuary Bar & Lounge, Maynard, MA

April 2, 2026

Tonight, Bees Deluxe helped turn a cozy suburban bar into a hip urban blues lounge. Top-shelf musical acts will do that. Of course, those of you who live near Sanctuary know that, in addition to hosting some acts that are big suburban draws, this venue is also an oasis of music from artists who don’t often perform this far out in the burbs, and that’s why you’ll so often find me in this arts and entertainment venue’s cozy little bar. The frequent early set times in the bar – 5:30 shows, like tonight; sometimes earlier on the weekends – are another draw for those of us who live and work nearby.

photo by Geoff Wilbur

As for Bees Deluxe, I love this band, a group that infuses such cool grooves through their songs. They play a style of blues I don’t know well but enjoy. You may have noticed my enthusiasm when I reviewed Hallucinate a couple years ago, but I was happy to defer the review of Smash Hits to longtime co-conspirator Eric Harabadian, whose blues knowledge is much broader and deeper than mine.

Last night, the Bees Deluxe lineup was comprised of three of its core members – Carol Band (keys), Conrad Warre (guitar), and Matt Arenburg (drums) – plus Allyn “Aldo” Dorr, who you’ll find listed on the “musical guests and friends” section of the “musicians” page of the band’s website. A couple times during the set, the quartet became a quintet, as they were joined by special guest Keith Lanzilotti on harmonica.

photo by Geoff Wilbur

The band noted they were going to try to fit a 3-hour setlist into the 2.5 hours available. (The Donna the Buffalo show in the main concert hall began at 8:00 last night; hence, the hard stop.) So it was no surprise that the band didn’t take a break. I had other obligations, so I just stayed for the first two hours of set, and I stopped taking notes about a half-hour earlier. So here’s what I heard during the first 60% of the show.

The groove was already in full swing by the time the band reached its cool rendition of Michael Burks’ “I Smell Smoke.”

Soon thereafter, Bees Deluxe entered a section of its setlist readily recognized by those of us without much blues knowledge. Notably, a neat version of “These Boots are Made for Walkin’,” with Carol taking the vocal lead, obviously, in place of Conrad, who took back vocal duties on the cool, hoarsely delivered “Love the One You’re With,” a song that also served as a great opportunity for Conrad to show off some nifty guitar riffs atop Carol’s rich keyboard bed. The easily-recognizably trilogy concluded with some crowd-pleasing Bacharach, “I Say a Little Prayer.”

photo by Geoff Wilbur

The next few songs included several originals, including “You Say Red,” a smooth number that is a little softly rollicking, if you believe a “rollick” can be soft. It was followed by a number whose title I missed but that’s worth mentioning because it featured simultaneous atmospheric and psychedelic vibes, a combo that runs through a lot of Bees Deluxe’s music. Also worth noting in this run were a great rendition of “I Wouldn’t Treat a Dog (The Way You Treated Me),” which you’ll find on the band’s Smash Hits disc (follow the link to Eric’s review, which I shared in the first paragraph). It also featured the first appearance of guest harmonica-wiz Lanzilotti and a couple more originals – lean-back-and-soak-up-the-vibe number “Wherever You Hide” and “Queen Midas,” a kind-of-groovy, psychedelic personal favorite of mine from the Hallucinate album that features an aggressive approach to its chorus.

The band then slowed things down with a rich rendition of “Georgia on My Mind.” Carol’s keys set an almost religiously organ-ic baseline, while Conrad’s meandering axe added additional character.

The show continued, but my note-taking stopped. The crowd, sparse as it often is at the beginning of these 5:30 sets, grew to a packed room over the course of the early evening. And Bees Deluxe provided top-shelf, crowd-pleasing blues to the appreciative audience.

Throughout Bees Deluxe’s set, the keys, very organ-like, set the backdrop. The guitar danced and showed off. And the rhythm section… rhythm sectioned, steadily and solidly, notably nuanced if you paid attention, and clearly appreciated by their bandmates as evidenced by callouts throughout the set, but otherwise not generally showy, as is often the fate of an excellent blues rhythm section. Again, a helluva band. And not surprisingly, an excellent early evening of accessibly thoughtful cool blues.

Looking Ahead

The “Shows” page of Bees Deluxe’s website lists plenty of shows already scheduled for the rest of this year, crisscrossing New England, New York, and New Jersey.

Sanctuary’s concert calendar lists the venue’s upcoming shows, both the free early performances in the cozy bar and lounge and the ticketed shows on the big stage in the main hall. In fact, I’ll be back in Maynard in less than 2 hours for the 8:00 PM start time of my first main hall concert at Sanctuary, as Danielle Miraglia and the Glory Junkies take the stage tonight, following opening act Britt Connors. If you read this as I post it, maybe I’ll see you there. If not, watch for my review so I can tell you what you missed.

Single Review: The Mucks – “Need Your Love”

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Single Review of The Mucks: “Need Your Love” (Flip Flop Records)

“Need Your Love” is a broad-appeal, alt-influence, guitar-based rock and roll song that carries anguished energy from beginning to end, embedded in lead vocalist’s Michael Dunn’s tunefully pained wail. Dunn is joined in The Mucks by Kieran King (bass), Conor McGuire (guitar), Scott Johnson (guitar, vocals), and Max Kendrick (drums, vocals).

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The jangly guitar is key to the mainstream-friendly alt-rock vibe of “Need Your Love,” resulting in a song that’s well-suited to the college rock scene but carries all the elements of a tune with crossover appeal. The subject matter that’s so aptly captured by the lyrics is the realization of the weakening of a long-distance relationship. It’s delivered poignantly and on-point – both musically and vocally – to the extent that it’s likely to resonate with a broad swath of potential listeners. However, even if the subject matter doesn’t elicit memories of a personal experience, this raw, emotional, guitar-rich single is sure to strike a chord with mid-tempo rock fans.

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Looking Ahead

It seems that The Mucks’ future is uncertain. Last summer, a few months after this single dropped, the band shared these Instagram posts: first, announcing that the band taking an indefinite break; then, highlighting a parting of ways with a band member. If you dig this song – and it’s a great song! – you may want to follow The Mucks on Facebook or Instagram in order to be connected with the band if/when they reemerge.