Jeff Tweedy doesnt sound any happier. Ive always found the
On Solitaire, one of the many somber, introspective tunes on Wilcos self-titled seventh studio album, Tweedy sings in his trademark laconic style, Once I thought without a doubt/ I had it all figured out/ The universe with hands unseen/ I was cold as gasoline/ Took too long, to see, I was wrong, to believe, in me/ Only.
Does that suggest that Tweedy is now playing well with others? Or has he finally found the others that are willing to follow his vision. Im guessing its the latter.
In any case, Wilcos approach on the new album hews more closely to standard song structures than some of the avant-garde-leaning work of the past. Only a handful of songs really stick to your ribs, though, and only one will have you singing it in Read more/audio after the jump.
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