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Over the past decade or so, this Canadian has developed a reputation as a songwriter's songwriter -- a household name in households where music is the bread-and-butter, but something of a fringe presence in other realms. Time Being isn't a lock in the profile-raising stakes, but it very well may be Sexsmith's most immediately accessible offering in ages. Yes, he gravitates toward the downbeat -- the doe-eyed "Reason for Our Love" shuffles along slowly, dragging one foot through lounge-jazz territory and the other through Nick Drake's bedsit -- but Sexsmith doesn't wax one-dimensional here. In festooning songs like "Hands of Time" (an amiably ambling ballad that wouldn't be out of place on a Norah Jones album) with subtle keyboard draperies, he offers a burnished sonic counterpoint to his movingly reedy vocals. And when tales like "I Think We're Lost," on which his bewildered delivery belies the sharpness of the lyric, threaten to spin into unleavened darkness, Sexsmith shifts away from the minor chords he usually employs in favor of a Beatlesque melodic warmth. While he nods to the past here and there, Sexsmith is ultimately utterly timeless as both a writer and a performer -- and Time Being is sure to sound as welcoming a decade down the road as it does today. David Sprague, Barnes & Noble