Bobby Command

A rockerʻs end to the guideless Siberia of country music, Uncle Tupeloʻs No Depression reminds me of the salesman at Sears back in the day with the food processor who throws eggs, spinach, asparagus and eggplant into the blender, tosses in some ice and apple juice, and what comes out is something that tastes like a Banana Berry Smoothie from Jamba Juice. So that was country music, huh? In short, a very enjoyable collection of tunes.