This disc is a terrific classic. Filled with hymns to the intoxicated run of loving and living, with tears on the road, and sometime a pause as pure as a dawn, the sigh of an opening rose ("Like A Rose"). The fact is Lucinda doesn't only write great songs: she incarnates, marries them so perfectly that you even cannot believe your ears: her voice with a violin is something so fine and graceful that it soars from the Earth to the outer space ("Side Of The Road")."I'm only thirsty for a liquor unkown on the Earth", wrote the French poet Charles Baudelaire. Too bad he couldn't listen to Lucinda Williams.