Album Review, “Unleashed” by Toby Keith

Album Review, “Unleashed” by Toby Keith

It’s a beautiful poetry collection.  There’s enough meat on the bone to prove this one worthy of the country class assumed by Keith’s magnificent outpouring for pride along the lines of war, as a daddy of sorts can attest to with raising an American flag.  Of course, we’re heading into poetry territory at a deep level.  You’ll find strong classics in this piece like “Huckleberry” and “Rodeo Moon” which more than exemplify some of poetry’s forceful vocabulary used to hint at drama within the cornerstones of surprise.  Vision goes far from first song to last.  That’s because the collection resembles a package of different-sounding songs with comparable timespans except for two or three jokers.  I’m meaning songs, not a king’s fellowship.  Humorous tales are given vibes that display emotion through reverberations.  Repetitions are only handled for chorus illustrations as opposed to some kind of mediocre handiwork no one cares about really.  Everything is given what’s due, what’s appropriate.  And yet I can’t read Toby’s mind to see what else is kicking in his creativity except from observation over the lyric manual.  Keith in this case isn’t a terrible songwriter.  No mushy stuff, no empty sweetness, just country music with attitude.  His attitude ends in privilege without the heat of tension assumed in vulgar drama.  Criticisms in the album are as they’re intended and it’d take an expert for there to be exceptions to my praise imagined for spreading the word out.  A song on Baja is provided with remarkable effect in bells and whistles typical to Mexico lovers in the United States; perhaps this is because of the popularity of a beach-sounding country singer named Jimmy Buffett.  But pirates aside, there’s work to be had in Toby’s name since it’s a marker on what’s achievable for us despite all of the random assortments of nature we’re prospering on for leaving memories behind the door of sanity.  Dreamlike occurrences can be wonderful in “Unleashed”: drinks, trips, talks, relationships.  There’s quite a rollercoaster ride going on here.  Musical notes may bring the sanity to its pause of eternity as time stretches beyond the opportunities for blood, sweat, and tears.  My opinion is probably a kind of interference you can see on the computer or phone if you’re poking around the internet.  Country music often kindles happiness into familiarities although there’s, in addition to emotional gain, something to lose out of mortality understood for wisdom we’re just temporary for until further notice.  

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