Folk songstress offers Sunday-morning spirituals
The details behind Patty Griffin’s seventh release are intriguing enough without listening to a single song: The entire record was cut in a 160-year-old Presbyterian church that once welcomed Andrew Jackson and survived the Civil War as a hospital for Union soldiers. There’s something about Griffin’s trilling pipes ricocheting through this vast and timeworn sanctuary that paints the album in an otherworldly, eternal hue as she dips deeply into gospel traditions.
On pastoral lullaby “House of Gold,” Griffin belts through the sleepy ambience of organ and guitar, denying earth’s most precious metals for her faith in an invisible grace. She then swiftly shifts to fire-and-brimstone judgments like “Death’s Got A Warrant” and “I Smell A Rat.” Despite such drastic turns, the record retains Griffin’s unquenchable yearning for the heavenly world to come.

I am wondering how the number 74 was chosen for this record. It is far more than just an above average outing. I just don't understand how you all come up with these numbers. You would be better served just to go with a 5 star system. For me, and after listening to it 4 times last week on HPR I will give it a 4.5 stars or a 95/100.....
4.5/5 is a 90%...
Regardless, I'll be picking it up today, as I'm a fan.
At first, I wasn't excited about this album. I'm a long time fan of Patty Griffin and I was disappointed to read that she only wrote two of the songs on this album. That said, after listening I was not at all disappointed. It seems she chose songs that reflected her work and lyrical style and this is indeed the Patty Griffin I know and love. I can't help but listen to it over and over. Great album!