Eva CassidyWalkin' After Midnight

Just a voice, an acoustic guitar, and a small room going quiet, crystalline and aching. Her 'Summertime' slows to a hush, every note hanging in the tavern air. 'Ain't No Sunshine' trembles between blues and folk, plain and devastating. Twelve unreleased live performances cut a year before melanoma took her at thirty-three. You can hear the room lean in. One of those voices you only get to fall in love with once.