I’ve always considered it a travesty that no one remembers Jennifer Trynin’s wonderful album Cockamamie, and I’m looking forward to reading her book about her all-too-brief solo career. So I was happy to find two of her videos on demand.
So happy that I don’t particularly care that the source is … CMT?
Trynin is about as country as Husker Du, but what the heck. Seven minutes or so of cute alt-rock video magic is worth sitting through ads for the CMA Awards.