I knew The Toadies was from the Lone Star State, but I never really thought of it as a "Texas band." Well, paint singer Todd Lewis in barbecue sauce, because he’s traded his boyish vocals for a low-down twang more reminiscent of Monster Magnet’s Dave Wyndorf. And it’s not bad. If you were holding your breath during the band’s six-year hiatus for another "I Come from the Water" or "Possum Kingdom," go ahead and exhale. This disc is not that album. Instead, enjoy a decidedly more bluesy, Southern, stoner-rocky Toadies. (MD)