Joe Henry

Joe Henry

I only have so much time here. There is a chicken boiling on the stove and mouths to feed and, alas, I am the conduit between them. Some say that this is a sign of pure vanity: my belief that, without me, nothing would get done. But I've tested the theory. And if I don't put a chicken on the table in the next hour no one in this house is going to eat, and there will surely be hell to pay. This doesn't prove I'm not vain, I don't suggest; only that I've come by it honestly. By the same token, the new album you now hold in your hands. Tiny Voices,... more