A harmonica plays in the darkness like a lone man stuck on a desert, thirsty and isolated. A triple percussion attack comes from all sides like a tribal beat from the altar of a sacrificial ritual. A saw lets out a primal scream, screeching out of desperation. And then there’s the 4-part harmonies. And the [...]

… in which we celebrate the music of one Billy Smith as he prepares to begin his new adventures in the big bad Big Apple.  We’ll hear from just about every group he’s played in during his KC career, from Dirtnap to Olympic Size, and ask him a few questions, and let him say pretty [...]