This is a “Mr. Tambourine Man” like I’ve never heard before. Normally, the song is a series of random images that gradually cohere into a statement, or a series of observations. Ann Kittredge, however, sings it like a full-on story song, with a beginning, a middle, and an ending….For the first time, she makes me feel like there’s an actual narrative here, that we’re starting somewhere and progressing to somewhere else. Like the tambourine itself, all the right beats are there.