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10.0
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Independent on Sunday
Feels Like Home is musically conservative, socially ingratiating, politically vulnerable. It is unmistakably a piece of product. But it is also brilliant
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9.2
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Billboard
Her decision to release an all-country project might surprise some, but a closer look at her music suggests that the genre has always been close to her heart
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8.0
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Q
This daughter of Missouri has merely up-twanged her still-rockin' sound. Print edition only
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Daily Telegraph
Country music is driven by convention. So the FM production, melodic predictabilities and fondness for cornball lyrics actually makes her modern “country” sound classic
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7.0
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Uncut
A substantial return to form. Print edition only
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Rolling Stone
Digs deeper into country tradition than she's ever gone before. The results are uneven, but never feel forced or faked
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musicOMH
Classy, adroitly produced and a clever component of an altogether admirable whole
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The Independent
Finds Sheryl Crow safely ensconced in Nashville, reverting to default country-rock mode. It’s a snug fit, though hardly tests her limit
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PopMatters
Every song sways with grace and ease and each track sounds like a beefed up Dolly Parton song
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All Music
That she veers into accidental condescension suggests this country move may be motivated by finding a new audience, not satisfying her existing one
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Evening Standard
As safe and comfortable as a pair of faded denim jeans
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6.0
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Mojo
Mostly she's clever, soulful, sexy and only a gram of venturesomeness short of her early best. Print edition only
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The FT
The best songs rediscover the groove of the singer’s 1990s heyday, a catchy backing for her sunny vocals
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4.0
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The Arts Desk
A broth of early Seventies Stones, diluted until unrecognisable, then stirred into a characterless goulash of Eagles love songs and Dolly Parton weepies
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