Tag: Steve Jordan

Great Musicians, But a Tiresome Gig For me, John Mayer is a conundrum, shifting between two extremes. On the one side, he plays the solo artist peddling sickly-sweet, pedestrian, gentle, tortured love songs; the kind found playing on the end credits of chick-flicks. Thus, he has a huge female following and often seen on the… Continue reading Steve Jordan, In Support of the Mediocre