If pissing into the wind had no consequences, it would be called The Henry Clay People. They're the embodiment of untethered, I-don't-really-give-damn exuberance, but their music isn't an act of futility or recklessness. It's intentionally untamed, wild with a purpose.
Their second full-length record For Cheap or For Free (Autumn Tone, Nov. 4) jumps in an out of the . . .
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