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Tape Hiss and Hellfire! Ray Wylie Hubbard's Tour de Force and Arthur Brown's Tears Soak into a Worn-Out Night A heavy sigh as I tilt a glass of cheap booze. The city is overflowing with slick, impeccably polished pop tunes, but for a night belonging to someone who’s tasted both the sweet and the bitter of life, you need sounds that carry the creak of old bones and the smell of dust. Tonight’s news brings that kind of authentic roots music—the kind that hits the spot for a parched throat. Crack open a bottle of whiskey and settle in. --- …