“Displayed here are the crea­tures born of the mouth of Maggie Rogers and her banjo sidekick.”

That is how this Maryland girl describes her own music. I don’t know what to think of it. Maybe she doesn’t have a lot to say, only what comes out invol­un­tar­ily. Maybe that’s why she just sings ‘aaa’ half of the time. I can think up pretty stu­pid the­o­ries if I don’t have the intel. But I don’t need any to enjoy this music. Maggie is very young, but you couldn’t tell by lis­ten­ing to her crea­tures. They are all grownups, calm, smart, sober and sweet.