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The "unplugged" concept certainly isn't a new one, but when it's explored by an artist whose songs stand up so sturdily to a good old-fashioned strip-down, it's every bit as fresh as it ever was. That's certainly the case with this disc, Jackson Browne's first live release since 1977's seminal Running on Empty -- a disc that's something of a template for Solo Acoustic Vol. 1, but not an exact blueprint. For one thing, Browne's in much better spirits these days, as evidenced by both his jovial between-song banter and the easygoing manner in which he delivers his classic material. Trading off between guitar (the accompaniment for "Take It Easy") and piano (his instrument of choice on a stellar version of 1986's "Lives in the Balance"), Browne has seldom sounded more natural. Refreshingly, he takes listeners down some less well trodden paths as well, stopping at vistas like the poignant "Barricades of Heaven" and an intimate version of the longing love paean "Your Bright Baby Blues." Pretty much all of the disc's tracks offer something of a departure from their studio versions, but the most intriguing piece might be the one that's never been released before in any form, the elegant "The Birds of St. Marks," which exudes a timeless air that belies its three decades on the shelf. It's nice to hear Browne sounding this revitalized -- and if he's this charged up about his past, it's safe to assume that the road ahead looks mighty bright. David Sprague, Barnes & Noble