Louis Brennan

A tall, bearded guy took to the stage with a guitar in hand. He addressed the crowd with a soft dulcet Dublin tone. The strings of the guitar start to resonate with a warm sound and the music fills the room. Then he starts to sing, and a surprisingly deep but controlled voice shocks you to the core. At this point – he has you. His song writing is clever, depressingly observant, yet amusing and thoughtful. Loved every minute of this set.