I've enjoyed Tom Waits's gallery of carnival characters and multi-lensed channeling of American lore for many years now. In a petty sense, it's been disappointing to hear it mostly rehashed over the last few albums, but then, I'd be a total ass to view that as anything resembling a tatter on his many accomplishments. Which is why when I put the Orphans album the other day, it was so pleasing to hear this weird '50s hiccuping rocker kicking it all off. Could old Tom be hearing new voices in his head? Things settled into familiar territory afterward, but it goes to show how a good opening can cast a glow that sustains.Tom Waits -
Lie To MeAnd here's a two-fer-Tuesday to give this triple disc set its proper due. A little on the nose, but what heartless bastard wouldn't drop a tear in his beer as his barmates rouse themselves to belt this one skyward.
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