I remember listening to Marshall Chapman back in the 70’s. She was playing folk music accompanied by her jangling electric guitar when the other female folkies were strumming acoustic guitars. She had fire and passion and different hook to her music. One thing and another and I lost track of her for the last thirty years. Today I reconnected to her, twelve albums later, on Music Fog’s great video series. Here’s some of what I’ve been missing, from her latest CD, Big Lonesome.