Artist Profiles III
OK, so Jordan Page, Baltimore's rocking singer songwriter guitarist prophet ... I meet this cat on day one of 2NMC, standing waiting for the bell hop to bring my luggage, since I finally had my room (another story completely). Jordan was waiting for a producer to come take him around Nashville, someone he had met at another music conference.
I soon found out why. Jordan has a voice like nothing I've ever heard. A gravelly resonant voice that sounds truth and sincerity with every note. Oh, and he plays the most bad-ass guitar I saw or heard at the conference. From someone so young (but in a good way, Jordo!), he has a presence beyond his years.
I got to spend my entire last day in Nashville with Jordan, visiting the Country Music Hall of Fame, and generally running around town. But it was the final night of the conference, in the lobby of the DoubleTree, that is forever embazoned in my mind. JP and I had gone over "Go For Better Love" the night before, and his guitar work on it was pretty spectacular. This time, we tore the roof off the hotel, and went crazy... at one point I just stopped playing and watched him jam. We finished, and I don't think I've been the same since. Totally moved. And then he whips out this song about his partner...and what grace indeed is given.
Jordo's thinking of going to Atlanta now.... but if I have any say, he'll be coming to NYC soon.
I soon found out why. Jordan has a voice like nothing I've ever heard. A gravelly resonant voice that sounds truth and sincerity with every note. Oh, and he plays the most bad-ass guitar I saw or heard at the conference. From someone so young (but in a good way, Jordo!), he has a presence beyond his years.
I got to spend my entire last day in Nashville with Jordan, visiting the Country Music Hall of Fame, and generally running around town. But it was the final night of the conference, in the lobby of the DoubleTree, that is forever embazoned in my mind. JP and I had gone over "Go For Better Love" the night before, and his guitar work on it was pretty spectacular. This time, we tore the roof off the hotel, and went crazy... at one point I just stopped playing and watched him jam. We finished, and I don't think I've been the same since. Totally moved. And then he whips out this song about his partner...and what grace indeed is given.
Jordo's thinking of going to Atlanta now.... but if I have any say, he'll be coming to NYC soon.

