Amarillo Highway: How Well Does Houston Music Travel?


Did you know there's a Memphis, Texas? Me neither. But once I discovered there was, I made it my personal mission to leave some Houston blues there. I had a copy of the Moe Hansum Band's Poor Boys Long Way From Home waiting to become the property of one of its 2,200 residents.

There were few signs of life on the town's main drag, so I went to its most happening place -- the Sonic drive-in. I ordered a vanilla shake and onion rings, which were brought to me by a young fella named Zane.

Zane, budding blues fan
I wasn't sure if Zane was really the blues type. For one, he looked awfully young. The times I've caught Moe Hansum Band live have been in bars like JP Hops House, where the audience's average age was closer to AARP than SAT.

But good music wins people over, and the band throws down a fun mix of original Americana and tunes by blues legends that haven't been played to death.

Sure, Zane said, he'd take a free CD. I didn't give him an option. I wasn't going to let something like Zane's music preferences get in the way of my ridiculous and sudden obsession to spread Houston blues to Memphis.

He thanked me and seemed way more stoked about getting the CD than the $2 tip I also gave him. As we drove off, my daughter croaked from the back seat, "I'll bet that guy is totally into Skrillex."

But I was determined not to let her naysaying derail my mission. I love her, but after all, she said "Shut up, dummy," to the computerized female voice on the GPS at least once on the trip home. Not really the voice of reason.

I found the hard-at-work along Texas Highways 6 and 287 easier to approach than the general public, maybe because they were looking for any diversion from the stream of travelers reminding them they were working while everyone else was headed to a holiday destination. In Riesel, I met Courtney at a convenience store, and with no one at the counter buying Bugles or Slim Jims, we struck up an easy conversation that started something like this:

Me: "So, do you listen to music?"

Courtney ("Are you kidding?" look on her face): " Of course I don't listen to music."

She pointed out a CD carousel near the counter, which was filled with discount versions of C&W's greatest hits.

Courtney, humoring us
"Try this," I said, and offered her Rosehill's Save a Life Tonight. Songwriters Mitch McBain and Blake Myers are so true to their Houston-area roots they named their duo after the Cypress road they grew up on. They're also one of the city's most promising acts, having worked with Radney Foster and sharing gigs with the likes of Bob Seger and Kevin Fowler.

I told Courtney she'll be able to say she knew about Rosehill before they got really big and told her to check Marla Strange and Shfux, too, a couple of cool bands from her own neighboring towns. She thanked me and I ducked out without buying anything.

By the time we got home, having passed through towns like Electra and Quanah, I felt I'd given a few Texans something more to look forward to than the next gun show. Who knows, maybe Christine will even take a well-earned vacation from her Amarillo desk to attend a Kristine Mills gig here?

Come on down, friend. We'll leave the light on for you.


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I love this, Jesse. Makes me want to learn more and more about local acts. Thank you!


@Selena.Dieringer Thanks, Selena Dee :)  I had fun writing that one. Next up, how well does Houston music travel to...Minnesota??

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