marks 's 30th anniversary as a band -- though frontman is the only original member. It's their first studio album since 1998's , which was never released in the United States. The current incarnation of is , guitarists and , bassist , keyboardist , and drummer . is the band's newest member; the others appeared on 2006's . This is a seasoned road group, but it remained to be heard if they could pull it off in the studio. The answer is hell yes! Listening to this wondrous racket, it seems strange that such a timeless sound has vanished from mainstream rock: guitars just don't sound like this on records anymore. What's really weird is that this sound, as seemingly "retro" as it is in recalling the 1980s, is actually a real alternative to what's on corporate radio in the 21st century. There are some outstanding cuts here. the album's centerpiece, contains a majestic power chord intro. It evolves into the big, bad, four-note riff that the tune hinges on. It's got a killer rough and rowdy hook in the refrain that's trademark . Another killer arrives with the wild, unhinged blues licks that open The tune's riff is an inversion of ' and the verse is based on the same changes. This tune is one of the hardest rockers to come swaggering down the stadium rock alley in a dog's age. 's enormous guitars and shimmering keyboards contrast with the blues wail in 's voice. Here too, there is deja vu: the hook is reminiscent of 's guitar playing is a huge boon to the sound. He's obviously listened to , and the slippery, knotty, and funky blues licks in tracks like reflect this, but his sound -- with its effects pedals more overdriven and bigger than life offering the base for 's core sound -- is straight-out festival rock. This wouldn't be a recording without a power ballad. and is a beauty. sings a country-tinged melody; he's all vulnerable singing above a washed-out meld of acoustic guitars, and a gently but insistently swelling organ, kissed by cymbals and a bass drum. Of course there's an enormous electric guitar solo near the end to bring it home. 's voice is lower in the 21st century, but it's even more effective with this brand of hard rock. begins with the sound of a crackling vinyl record; it gives way to pure balls-out blues-rock with slide guitar in Brit metal overdrive. The closer, starts as an acoustic blues, but by the time the big tom-toms roll in and the keys weave through those guitars, it feels like something off has always stuck very close to his blues-rock roots and continues to mine them; his brand of rock & roll with chugging outsized guitars is palatable because of his reliance on crafting excellent choruses and hooks. It's a hell of a comeback and ranks right near the top of the catalog. [Early editions of the CD come with a bonus disc containing seven live tracks and an enhanced video documentary called .] ~ Thom Jurek