Steve Poltz

A dude named Steve Poltz (me) in East Nashville wakes up one morning and gets a call from another dude in East Nashville named Dex Green. Dex says, "Hey man, you live so close. You oughta come over and make some music. Maybe we'll document it - who knows, maybe it's a record."

Capturing me in a studio is like convincing a whirling dervish to stop spinning long enough to sign a bill into law. It's chaos, caffeine, and accidental poetry - art colliding with microphones and commerce.