Hill in a Handbasket

The Old Lady’s seen a lotta shows at Ashley Street Station in Valdosta, everything from death metal to hard rock to jazz… but tonight she saw something she’d never seen there before: “a man talking, not singing, about feelings.”

The quotation marks are there because those are the self-introductory words of the man himself, Jeff Hill. Jeff does sing too, as vocalist for the metal band Machinist!, but this night he used the spoken word as his instrument.

Jeff’s poetry sings its own songs of joy and passion and fears and tears. Waiting Room, written as a letter to Andy Griffith for help as Jeff waited to hear if his dad had survived a heart attack (he did) draws powerful emotions from the listener even as they spill out of Jeff.
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Some poetry is better heard than read. The Old Lady found Jeff’s erratic and self-deprecating delivery much to be preferred over the silent printed page. Seeing his facial expressions and body language as he smiles and flinches and openly weeps takes his poetry into the realm of performance art.

Jeff Hill will be reading again at Ashley Street Station on September 21. No matter who the bands are, The Old Lady strongly recommends that you get there early to catch his act.

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