HOLY ONE SHEET BY EMILY HILLIARD

When I describe Frank Hurricane to a friend, I tell them to imagine if John Fahey had become an extremely posi juggalo. While he’s got the chops of a skilled fingerstyle guitarist, his songs vividly and irreverently (but also reverently!) depict a very specific corner of the American underbelly–tri-state Appalachian Trail rats (of which he…