Been listening to a some Karen Elson lately, and let me tell you, this little lady has put out a ridiculously cool album. Laden with tales of murder and depression-era struggles, The Ghost Who Walks, (while definitely falling in with this westerny-modern craze that's abounded in the past few years), has a soulful and honest feel. My being an avid Jenny Lewis fan may have something to do with it, but I loved it. I love this woman.
(iTunes it up! I really liked The Ghost Who Walks and 100 Years From Now.)