by Tom Johnson
Every time Grant-Lee Phillips puts out an album this happens: it comes out, I love it, and then it just falls into my routine. Whatever it is about Grant-Lee Phillips, he somehow has the right gearing to mesh with the gearing of my life with nary a hitch. And therein lies the rub: he gets forgotten. Same with Strangelet, which popped up in 2007 and slipped right into my listening for a while, becoming a quick fave, and then just became part of the background. Phillips’ music is that tired cliche of comfortable old shoe — it fits perfectly and feels good, but goes neglected until you really think about it. Don’t neglect this album.
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