John Camp, Pulitzer Prize winning writer
"Lord, she's pretty. She stands up there in the pink dress and dark high-heels, long gold earrings and delicate, lacy
black wrist gloves. She has shoulder-length blond hair, high cheekbones and green eyes that flash from under the fine dark lines of her brows. This is a lonely cowpuncher's line-shack fantasy, a woman to get you through the deep snow; and she sings, a warm country cast to her voice.
"You wear a mask hoping I won't see who you're dreaming of,
"But there is no disguise for faded love..."
She's a star waiting to happen. She's got all the voice and looks she needs to be a major country-music artist. And now we get to the central question about Mary Jane Alm: If she's so good, why ain't she famous?"