This is King Jim. He’s from London but he wears plaid shirts and does Americana like he was born with a broken heart and nothing but an acoustic guitar and a desert highway for company. We’re not talking Mumford & Sons flouncing. We’re talking beautiful campfire tenderness that will take your emotions and wring every last tear from them. Don’t believe me? Go here and download his debut EP. It’s free. It’s a very limited release. It’s the first of three and you’ll kick yourself if you miss it.













