
The first time I ever heard Brian Cutean's melodic voice , I was stocking produce at the Wheatsville Food Coop in Austin, Texas where I worked at the time back in 1985.
Somehow I got into a conversation with him and he told me that he was a musician doing a gig coming up at an amazing little club called Chameleons (sp?)just off Sixth Street that I had been to alot because two amazing dykes owned it and I was way into the Women's music scene back then( still am but have expanded my horizons). Moving there to Austin right after college was a God/dess send anyway in so many ways but most of all it exposed me to the amazing kaleidoscope that is the world of folk and acoustic music. Let's just say I was spoiled there in the "Live Music Capital of the World". I saw him many more times in different locations before I left Austin to start my Environmental Education/Naturalist career in Vermont in 1987.
So the first thing I remember about seeing Brian play for the first time was the incredible light emanating from his eyes. It was hard to tell from my vantage point whether they were brown or blue, I could really only see "Light". Then he started singing. I can't really explain in this blog. You really have to hear this stuff for yerselves. I would recommend "Lubricating the Species" as a first dessert for yer ears.
I serendipitously have run into Brian over the years at the Ruch Barter Faire in Oregon, Kerrville and back in Austin when I tried (unsuccessfully... too many people) to move back to Austin in 1998. Today I got a surprise email from him and I could only smile (permagrin the whole way through) to read the newest from him, this Bright Spot in the Universe.
He still roams playing music between Eugene , Oregon and Austin....and everyone STILL
should hear his music. He has a load of concerts up and down the West coast this summer. Check out the Master of Puns and his blog at
http://www.qtnrg.org/ You truly will not be sorry.
Peace, Annie B.




