Quincy Harper. Remember that name.
After hearing his music, some would say he is an old soul, others might guess Quincy to be trying, with lyric and guitar, to fill a hole in his spirit. Whichever the case, his music emanates from down deep, that place in a person where only truth survives. The songs will grab you and not let you go. So too, his voice, rumbling but never wavering, the closer you listen, the better it gets.
Albeit gently, Quincy’s music does not come at you; it engulfs you, wraps around you, and folds you inside. Listening to Quincy, YOU WILL FEEL, sometimes the comfort of a old friend, sometimes lifted up and energized, but always---always---a little more alive.
Quincy has played bars and venues all over Texas. He will soon move beyond the state line. Quincy’s music is too big for one place to hold. Nonetheless, for Quincy, as with a handful of other great songwriters, Texas will always be home, and always in his blood. Like it or not, for better or worse, Quincy’s music, and sound, are born only one place in the world.
Sit in the audience for the real rush, sometimes soft, sometimes pulse pounding, always warm and welcome. You will leave Quincy’s gigs knowing you have heard something extraordinary. Or take him home with you and blister the CD at high volume. You are sharing the ride through this world with Quincy Harper. His music is the kind that comes only far too rarely. Catch up with him and you will be better off for your trouble. Guaranteed, you will have no regrets.
Contributed by R.Douglas - "Friend of the Quincy Harper Band" - Klamath Falls, Oregon
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