
Nelson’s voice is aging well, sounding like Hoyt Wilhelm’s catcher’s mitt as he sounds like he’s back playing at the VFW on the old timey “Butterfly” waltzing toward and the Texas Two Stepping “Still Not Dead.” Singing like a musical version of Clint Eastwood, and accompanied with a steel guitar, Nelson delivers a riveting tale of woe on “I Made a Mistake” and a reflective “He Won’t Ever Be Done.”
Listening to this album, it becomes easy to take this man for granted, but some day God’s going to take him from us; do we appreciate him as much as we should, or like the sunset, just assume it’s always around?