Honky Tonk. Americana. Alt.Country. Any and/or all three of those terms could be used to define Atlanta's National Grain. Mining a similiar vein of Drunkard favorites, the now defunct Star Room Boys, National Grain incorporate the best of Nashville before all the Music Row posturing took hold. If you read here regularly, you know what I like, and if you like country, I can tell you both the . . .
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