Best Band of the Decade

I didn't know their name at first, but I knew the song. Later they appeared again on some complilation album and I got interested.

But it wasn't until after I saw them at the Henry Ford Theater in L.A. that the lightbulb went off and My Morning Jacket became the best band of the decade -- and the hairiest -- between all of the band members, Supercuts could get out of their stock slump.

Looks aside, these guys, especially Jim James and Carl Broemel (a guitar genius) remind me of early Who, Kinks, Ramones and Glen Campbell all mixed together.

Bravo, boys. See you at Bonnaroo.