Old school review from the New York Times.

A review of the new Old 97s album.

Orange alert for iPod users. Yeah, keep wearing those white earplugs. Turns out they whisper "I'm hip"; they say "I'm important"; and they scream "Steal my fucking iPod."

Wait... this guy was in Uncle Tupelo? So he knows Tweedy? If I ever run into him, that's the first thing I'm going to ask him. The second thing I'll ask him will be "Just what exactly constitutes an uncomfortable silence?"