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Okay, so Pearl Jam fans haven't exactly been left wanting for listening material in the three years since the band's last studio album, Binaural -- what with 70 or so band-sanctioned "bootlegs" to choose from -- but their hunger for new songs is another matter. Answering the call with Riot Act, the band's eighth studio release, Eddie Vedder seems to be pulled in a few different directions at once, recalling the band's nascence in the grunge scene in the brontosaurus stomp of "Save You" and their immersion in the world of Neil Young on the wispy-but-wired "Can't Keep." As ever, Vedder can't help but tilt at windmills, but as the by-the-numbers "Bushleaguer" (about you-know-who) proves, he's not the cleverest of social commentators. Far better are the songs on which he looks inward: The waltz-time "I Am Mine" sets its tale of iconoclastic pride against a woozy, sea-chanty backdrop, while "Get Right" -- probably as close as the band will ever come to donning the cloak of electronica -- brings things down to an emotional level that's likely to, well, bring things down. Then again, that's always been one of Pearl Jam's strong suits: Here, the darkness is heightened by some particularly stormy playing on the part of Stone Gossard and Mike McCready, particularly on "Green Disease" and "1/2 Full," but proves just as compelling even in the quietest moments. Riot Act may not offer the immediacy -- or the anthemic heroics -- of the band's early days, but it paints a picture of Pearl Jam as heirs to rock's blue-collar mantle: smart, sinewy, and, above all, unflaggingly sincere. David Sprague, Barnes & Noble