I sometimes hesitate to use the word “virtuoso” or “prodigy” with music, but Sammy Brue really deserves this description. Something about him reminds me a little of Elvis Costello. He’s got this sort of punk Americana ethos that I really enjoy . His whole style is endearing while also shouting “devil may care” in its own way. The syntax and style of his writing doesn’t sound like anyone else, which is really superb. His lyrics are often punctuated and direct, reflective of the dynamic emotions of late teen and early 20s with love.
It’s an album that makes me feel plenty of different emotions. There are some vintage sounds on this that will make you think you parents would like it, but it has a modern sheen to it that feels positively perfect for this generation. The best snapshot of his sound is “I Know,” but if you want something a bit more soulful, go with “I Never Said.” Personally, I can’t get enough of the song “Once a Lover,” a poetic lament that connects with me in the recesses of my soul.
The Fat Angel Sings 