It’s fair to say that Justin McGuinn (you may also know him as Justin Ploof) knows a thing or two about music.
If you live in or near Central Minnesota, you may have run into this St. Cloud Tech grad at an area festival, or caught one of his shows. And if you love great music from the 1960s and 1970s, you may have caught some of his tribute shows too.
That’s how I first heard him.
I think it was back in 2005 or so, I was invited by good friend Mick Hatten to catch a George Harrison tribute show. It was a stellar mix of Beatles tunes and solo gems, peppered with incredible guitarists and excellent singers (special props to Billy Scherer, whose vocals on the majestic “Isn’t It a Pity” almost brought tears to my eyes and may have been the defining performance of that song for me). Throughout it, Justin and his dad shared stories and kept the mood festive. This wasn’t a night of mourning George, it was a night of celebrating him.
Since that show, I’ve seen Ploof tackle The Monkees and Creedence Clearwater Revival, too.
The dude obviously has range.
But there is more to Ploof/McGuinn than covering the great songs of obviously incredible artists.
He has his own music to share, his own words to sing.