Travis Book said something near the end of our conversation that I haven’t been able to shake. He was talking about the difference between chasing a dream and honoring a calling. The first one is about you. The second one implies a duty — to the music, to the people who need it, to something you didn’t necessarily go looking for but that found you anyway. “How could you deny ourselves and the world that?” he said. It wasn’t a rhetorical question.
Travis and Andy Hall came over to talk about their new 20-song record and what it means to be a bluegrass band that’s been together for two decades. The conversation covered a lot of ground — the IBMA years, the moment you realize you’re the elder statesman and nobody told you, how a democratic band with five songwriters decides what makes the cut, the Black Keys documentary, the basic standard of decency required to share a tour bus — but it kept circling back to this idea of coming home. Travis said the new record sounds more like the Stringdusters than anything they’ve ever made. Not because they stopped exploring, but because they stopped needing the music to be something other than what it is.
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Then the full band played “Working Man Blues” in the studio, and my daughter made her feelings known. There is something about acoustic instruments in a room — strings vibrating air, no electricity involved — that goes straight to your heart before your brain has a chance to get in the way.
AFTER THE CONVERSATION
After the Conversation is my paid essay series where I keep thinking after the microphones are off. This week: what happened when a 14-month-old saw bluegrass for the first time, what the pursuit of mastery looks like across a lifetime, and the difference between a dream and a calling.
