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The title alone indicates why Steve Earle is doomed to be an outsider. It's not the Lonesome Day Blues, it's not the Deep Sea Blues, It's the Transcendental Blues that's got Earle licked, which hands-down beats a simple dark streak. They infect everything — Earle's love is unfulfilled, so he croaks "If I pretend to hold you tight/ Out on the highway late some night/ That's alright." On "Lonelier Than This," he wanders an empty road alone, looking for solace that never comes. He spills these tales out over roughed-up country and skewed bar blues — "Everyone's In Love With You" twirls a single spiraling guitar hook over and over and over; "Steve's Last Ramble" is all barnstorming country stomp, Earle's ragged voice catching on every note. It's one of the album's brightest moments, a celebration of dedication and settling down, done up hoe-down style. The trick about having the blues, apparently, is not letting them get you down.