Almost cheery compared to his first outing. I must say I prefer his finger-picky folksy misery to this.
That said, it's only the music that's upbeat. The anguish in his delicate vocal screams louder than the voice.
I can do without most of this. Only One of these things first, Fly, and the chokingly beautiful Northern Sky keep this on the shelf.
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