Margaret Glaspy

The sisters have just released an album of tight harmonies.

By contrast, Margaret Glaspy, who also has a new album, sings starkly about living a solitary life.

Rock critic Ken Tucker discusses these contrasting sounds in his review.

Let's start with The Womack Sisters.

Boy, don't you realize? You went away too long to wait for you, honey, and almost enough to forget you.

You went away too long to wait for you, honey, and almost enough to forget you.

In contrast to The Womack Sisters' impeccable harmonies, I give you Margaret Glaspy's voice, ringingly alone as her piece is interrupted by a former lover who suddenly appears at the end of her driveway.

I'm in Michigan, and it's colder than I like.

Her new book is The Time Tax.

After the break, rock critic Ken Tucker reviews two new albums by the Womack Sisters and Margaret Glaspy.

This is Fresh Air.

Psst, hey.

Their uncle was R&B great Bobby Womack, and their grandfather was Sam Cooke.

The sisters have just released a new album of tight harmonies.

By contrast, Margaret Glaspy, who also has a new album, sings starkly about living a solitary life.

Rock critic Ken Tucker discusses these contrasting sounds in his review.

you, Jeff, the last one.

That's Margaret Glaspy

from her Echo of the Diamond record.

Don't be a dick.