Drivin n Cryin (or the album which disappointed me so much I need to blog to make up for buying it). There's a band called Drivin n Cryin whose albums I've noticed before but never bought. Somehow their name conjures up such a sad vulnerable image. Lonely girl speeding down a deserted highway. Mascara streaked face. Vision blurred by tears, in no fit condition to drive. All she wants to do is to curl up and die, but somehow she can't stop. No idea where she'll end up, just anywhere else will do. The saddest girl in a car, just driving and crying. And something plays on the car radio, some music forlorn with an element of danger. The soundtrack of her life. This is what I was looking for.

This album however, sounds like a road trip with your beer buddies, just bonding with the guys.