Don Henley doesn't move fast because he can afford not to hurry. He can spend the better part of a decade waiting out a record contract, labor on a 90-minute
Eagles reunion for maybe half a decade, then take another eight years before returning with
Cass County, his first solo album in 15 years and only fifth overall. That's the mark of a man who takes his time, but all that chronology pales compared to the true journey
Cass County represents: a return to
Henley's country roots, whether they lie in the blissed-out, mellow sunshine of Southern California or the Texas home that provides this record with its name. According to prerelease scuttlebutt, the album began as a covers project -- on the deluxe edition, there are remnants of this record, including a poignant "She Sang Hymns Out of Tune" and a duet with
Dolly Parton on
the Louvin Brothers' "When I Stop Dreaming" -- and the album does begin with a version of
Tift Merritt's "Bramble Rose" that finds space for both
Mick Jagger and
Miranda Lambert, a sign of the star firepower on
Cass County. Plenty of other guests pop up here, including
Merle Haggard and
Martina McBride, although there's no doubting
Henley is the center of
Cass County, but the nice thing about the record is that he's not calling attention to himself, not in the way he did when he loaded up albums with somber six-minute anthems. For the first time in decades -- four, to be precise; One of These Nights was the last time he explicitly dabbled in country-rock --
Henley prefers to paint on a small canvas, abandoning sociological epics for tales of longing and heartbreak. He'll still adopt a cynical sneer -- "No, Thank You" is quintessential spiteful contrarianism, salvaged by a boogie borrowed from "Achy Breaky Heart" -- and the elegiac "Praying for Rain" disguises its environmental activist heart in the form of sun-bleached hippie country, but the shift to expertly constructed miniatures benefits
Henley considerably, pushing the focus onto his skill as a craftsman while also suggesting how, in the age of bro-country, this kind of cosmic American music functions as a traditional throwback. This is also where
Henley's stubbornness winds up as an asset: he doesn't feel like he's succumbing to either nostalgia or the present; he stoically carries on according to the way things ought to be, and, against all odds, he winds up with a record that's not only easier to enjoy than most of his solo records, but also stronger song for song than many of the early
Eagles albums. [A Deluxe Edition added four bonus tracks: "Too Far Gone," "The Brand New Tennessee Waltz," "Too Much Pride," and "She Sang Hymns Out of Tune."] ~ Stephen Thomas Erlewine