If the death of Phil Everly has reminded us of anything, it's that there's nothing quite like an Everly Brothers recording. Noble attempts at capturing the magic, such as Bonnie Prince Billy and Dawn McCarthy's recent Everly LP (or even the Norah Jones/Billy Joe album), are fine and good, but they usually just send me back to the original recordings. There's one Everly cover that I love unreservedly, however: Sandy Denny . . .
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