Jim White Drill a Hole in That Substrate and Tell Me What You See

Grab your safety goggles and your hi-viz gear, because its time to Drill a Hole in That Substrate And Tell Me What You See.Erstwhile druggie, drifter, storyteller, taxi-driver, recovering Pentecostal maverick from Pensacola, Florida. Its the 20th anniversary of Jim Whites haunting outer space alt.country classic that has a title so long nobody can remember the name of it. Featuring Aimee Mann, M. Ward, Bill Frisell and the Barenaked Ladiesto name a few of the artists herethis album quickly rose to cult status. Pitchfork gave it an 8.1 and said, White has enough guest musicians on this to populate any number of small towns. They also said, You won't hear another record like it this year, possibly ever. What all these disparate elements that White pulls together add up to is White's alone, a style with no real name, American as barbecue sauce on apple pie. Now its on vinyl for the first time, pressed on Substrate Black in a gatefold jacket. And because he wasnt wordy enough the first tim