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Formed fairly recently by three good friends who are all native East Tenneeseeans, the Maid Rite Stringband
plays music based around old time fiddle and banjo tunes, Carter family songs, and other traditional Appalachian
standards. Mixed in with tradition, you also may hear covers of Buck Owens, Ray Charles, Tom Petty, and
original tunes as well. Local musician and songwriter Sarah Pirkle fiddles and sings, WDVX DJ Matt Morelock plays
clawhammer banjo and sings, and talented newcomer Leah Gardner sings and plays guitar. We're glad to say that we are also being joined by our friend Josh Sidman, formerly of the Earl Bros on Bass. Bring your dancing shoes!
You guys are great---thought the band was named after the old "Maid Rite" kitchen untensils and hardware, either way you're certainly doing it "rite". Some times I just can't fathom why some folks don't get the credit/fame they deserve!! Happy to be a new friend!
Hey you! Guess what?!? I have new music right now. Fresh outa the studio!You may have heard some of these live or ya might have heard the worktape. Now listen to the final mastered studio copies and get a sneak peak into my new album Open Season RIGHT NOW! Check out my new songs ( Haven't Got The Time, Coal Miners Note(studio Version),and Open Season)
LISTEN LOVE IT <3 COMMENT :)
Keep an eye out for my new singles on iTunes! and get ready to request request request at a local radio station near you!!!
Thanks so much for the add. Love your music, great pickin' and singin'. Especially like "don't laugh." Great version of an old time classic. Hope you will let us know what you think about our music.
hope you are well. The album is done and about to be mastered. Looking for it to be released within the next month. Spread the word, the gospel and the merchandise!
WE ARE VERY SAD... WE DON'T HAVE WORDS TO SAY ANYMORE... OUR SINGER AND DOBRO PLAYER ENRICO MICHELETTI IS DEAD. GOODBYE ENRICO KEEP THE BLUES ALIVE WHEREVER YOU ARE!!!!
As gospellers have said, Beneath signalling skies, On land dusty to tread, A trough in a stable Was the strawy first-bed Of a divine baby - The forgiving Godhead.
A season for new hope - There then and here now; The yuletide of goodwill - There then and here now.
In respect of this chance, Beneath bright or dark skies, Faith’s the star that we glance Attending Christ’s churches And trying to enhance, With singing and ritual, Our God-loving stance.
