I didn't buy this CD. I didn't buy Summerteeth. After "Being There", I found it difficult to get excited about anything Tweedy did. Based on all these so called reviews, you'd think Wilco was the second coming of the Beatles. This CD embodies everything that drove me away from mainstream music towards roots, alt country, or whatever you want to call it. All this synthesized stuff bites it. This isn't a guitar band anymore. This music has no soul or passion. The only thing it might be good for is insomnia. I'll stick with old Tupelo, Jayhawks, and Jay Farrar. If you really want to hear a new CD that rocks, check out Bottle Rockets "Songs of Sahm".