The fact that the felt compelled to title their 2021 album is a tacit admission that things aren't entirely well in the camp. A commercial powerhouse from 2008 to 2017, were fixtures on both the country and pop charts, a situation that led to stretch his musical wings. At first, this meant he pushed to rock a bit hard, then jam a bit longer, but soon he heard the siren call of dance music, sending him down the path toward the bizarre electro-pop project , a busman's holiday that informed not only 2018's by but the near-simultaneously released solo album himself. The -inspired triumvirate was enough to pump the breaks on 's momentum, which in turn was enough for to get back to where he once belonged. Hence, , a record designed to reassure wary fans that the group still can make rock, country, folk, and pop the way they used to back in the administration. The allusions to older songs are shameless. Take "Same Boat," a surgical fusion of the beachy "Toes" and back porch picking of "Chicken Fried" designed to stir up warm nostalgic feelings among fans. That's also the case with the rest of the record, which alternates between harmony-heavy ballads, brawny (but not burly) arena rockers, and mellow pop tunes, all filled with homilies to faith, family, and home. leans into cliches a little too hard and never can resist hitting the nail squarely on the head -- witness "Fun Having Fun," whose meaning is underscored over and over -- but he's savvy enough of a craftsman to make this blatant pandering effective and maybe even a little fun, if you're in the right mood. ~ Stephen Thomas Erlewine