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Country-rock chameleon Steve Earle has done it again. TRANSCENDENTAL BLUES is as much a feast of sonic surprises as it is a lesson in rock-solid songwriting. This time out, the bad boy with the Dylanesque sandpaper twang has hung up the bluegrass hat he donned for his much-heralded disc THE MOUNTAIN -- only the smooth "Until the Day I Die" hews the high lonesome. Instead, Earle surrounds his incisive lyrics with crunchy guitars and psychedelipop flourishes reminiscent of the Beatles and Tom Petty songbooks. "Transcendental Blues" opens the album with accordion drones and tabla riffs before kicking into a slow, guitar-drenched shuffle. By tune's end, Earle's arrangement employs distorted synthesizer, "Tomorrow Never Knows" drums, and round, plodding bass riffs to highlight his tale of spiritual transformation. It's a foreboding and impressive taste of what is to come on this 15-track tour de force. Earle's got a huge game -- as the punk attitude of "All of My Life," the roots rock of "Another Town," the folksy fingerstyle "Over Yonder (Jonathan's Song)," and the Dylan harp on "Steve's Last Ramble" attest -- but he never forgets that the song is the thing. As titles such as "Halo 'Round the Moon" suggest, TRANSCENDENTAL BLUES finds redemption and spiritual peace growing out of desperate, desolate landscapes. Earle's well-chronicled personal struggles appear to have granted him an appreciation for the calm after a storm. We are better for his revelations. This is a frighteningly good record. Karl Hagstrom Miller Barnes & Noble