Haunts Me Now by Radiator King, the musical project of New York based (by way of Boston) folk indie / Americana / blues punk Adam Silvestri, feels like a sinewy road worn, beat up tale, maybe originally slower and played in the corner of some dark bar that smells of alcohol and mildewed green carpet. In that imaginary bar, I can see Silvestri playing solo on a worn acoustic or even vintage resonator bleeding on stage with his cut glass throaty voice making three drunks in the audience cry. Maybe this really happened.