The new album Out Of Exile, released today, is hotter than a freshly baked croissant and twice as tasty. I picked it up this morning and listened to it over breakfast, and while the taste of my croissant has long since abated, the echoes of this music remains. Chris Cornell has stolen the voice of God and - judging by the aching, tortured lyrics - the Lord has damned him for it. The virtuoso Tom Morello is at his world-beating best, and Rick Rubin returns again on knob-twiddling duties. Savvy fans of the Slave's self-titled debut need to get up and get this album. Not just greater than the sum of their parts - but greater than anything else out there baby.
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