I’ve been a little obsessed with Frances Cone the past two weeks and I think I’ve figured out why.
    Originally I assumed she sang with this great exaltation of having just finished some heavy lifting. Her songs, after all exhausted, are written with quite heavy topics, and are never scant on hard hitting truths.
    The tone and strength that she carries always feels incredibly close by, and personal, it is never an echo or a yell.
    There is an honest, loving, sacrifice to them.
    My...