"It ain't about what happened here/No, it ain't about what just went down/ The only thing, let me make this clear/Is that we pick ourselves off of the ground." With these words, begins the tenth album from his band , 2015's , and the lyrics have particular resonance if you know was battling a rare form of throat cancer in the months that preceded the recording of the album. These days, sounds like a thick-skinned survivor in more ways than one, and while is ostensibly a country album (much as 1997's sounded like some bonged-out variation on Lone Star country), most of the songs recall ' usual brand of high attitude, middle-finger rock, only performed with a less aggressive approach, as acoustic guitars, fiddles, banjos, and steel guitars make their way into the arrangements alongside the usual Les Pauls and Marshall amps. The humor and snark of 's songwriting hasn't changed much, but the lyrics sound tougher and more determined here, and in a time when it's harder for a band like to make a living, sounds all too aware of the odds stacked against him in his life and career, and it certainly seems to be getting under his skin on numbers like "That's How It Gets Done" and "Man on a Mission." (In the liner notes, pointed pledges "to keep the quality coming [...] even if it's only for a few good fans out there," and cryptically thanks three former bandmates "for no longer being in the band.") But despite the added grain in the edges of 's voice, his vocals sound remarkably good given the circumstances under which this album was made, and guitarist and drummer are certainly up to this band's strong standards, attacking this music with the right degree of force that lurks somewhere between old-school twang, arena-sized crunch, and punk rock ferocity. isn't quite the country album had in mind, but it's very much the work of (even if is now the only original member), and it sounds street smart and thoughtful as it acknowledges past glories and the slowly narrowing road that lies ahead. ~ Mark Deming