I grew up listening to Frank Sinatra, Sam Cooke, Dave Brubeck, The Supremes, Benny Goodman, Elvis, Marvin Gaye, and the Temptations. As a child of the 1990s, I grew up somewhat of a musical outcast. It’s why, in April, I stood at the very edge of the stage at Detroit’s famous Cliff Bell’s, joyous and … Continue Reading →