Last night in Nashville, during a small, intimate archival showcase, the room slipped into stunned, breathless silence—not a simple presentation, but something that felt like a visitation. Randy Owen sat near the front, hands clasped, eyes heavy with memory. When the lights dimmed, a soft, grainy glow filled the screen — and suddenly Jeff Cook was there. Young. Fearless. Radiating the spark that would help Alabama reshape country music forever.
admin Introduction The Night the Music Came Home: A Visitation in Nashville Last night, in a tucked-away corner of Nashville, the bustling energy of Music City faded into something much more…