Frontman Todd Hough, who alternates a stoned, soulful croon with a gruff bark, is backed by a band that shifts from pretty acoustic interludes and meditative keyboards with biting thrash. Songs tend to be epic in scope, like album centerpiece "What's Real," a haunting dirge that begins with clean guitar and nearly chanted vocals before erupting in a fit of rage. Throw this disc on the next time you're feeling down, and you'll soon realize that things could be a lot worse.