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Tricky's campaign to alienate the huge fan base he garnered through trip-hop templates such as Maxinquaye seems to be at an end. After ever more elliptical albums, from the desperate Pre-Millennium Tension to the downright bitchy Angels with Dirty Faces -- not to mention his increasingly erratic behavior (such as a penchant for storming off stage after a song or two) -- the Tricky Kid delivers on his potential with Blowback, his most inviting, most promisingly commercial effort in years. As is his wont, Tricky gives the lion's share of mike time to his loopy Love Boat-like cast, including most of the Red Hot Chili Peppers, Alanis Morissette, alt-R&B vocalist Ambersunshower, Live's Ed Kowalczyk, dancehall DJ Hawkman, and Cyndi Lauper (!). Hovering over the tracks like a malevolent angel, Tricky delivers incisive non sequiturs in a growl that Miles Davis would envy, painting a familiar picture of urban desperation and ruined families -- on the throbbing opener, "Excess," his rasps are evenly countered by Morissette's cooing counter-vocals. Musically, he splits the difference between Angels's live instrumentation and Juxtapose's hip-hop beats. Peppers Keidis, Flea, and Frusciante turn every track they're on into a Red Hots jam, especially "Wonder Woman," a kitschy rewrite of the theme to the '70s TV show. But Tricky's skillful deployment of the singers holds the album together, shaping a song cycle of love's losers and also-rans. In place of the paranoia evinced on Pre-Millennium are touchingly beautiful moments, including the unlikely ragga ballad "Diss Never (Dig Up We History)," featuring the Bounty Killa sound-alike Hawkman (who also handles a cover of Nirvana's "Something in the Way"). Granted, Tricky loses steam by the end of the disc, indulging in the martial ragga of "Give It to 'Em" and the plodding Japanese spoken-word "A Song for Yukiko." But by moderating the claustrophobia with wanky synths and even a sweet melody here and there, he earns back some of his genius accolades. Blowback is an album whose naked intelligence for once isn't sabotaged in a welter of darkness and snarl. Mark Schwartz, Barnes & Noble