I wanted so badly to love this album but after several listens I have to conclude that it's just not all that great. Don't get me wrong, I loves me some Opeth (big fan since My Arms, Your Hearse) and I loves me some 70's prog. But Michael just can't breath life into the music. His voice is lovely, but lacks color and variation. There's no life in his singing and absolutely no rhythmic drive to it. This is very surprising to me since I consider his growl and guitar playing to be quite varied and interesting. The music is good for the most part, though I feel many songs lack development or lack sincerity (my beef with many of Opeth's ballads) or are just caricatures of 70's prog. If a 24 year old Robert Plant had sung on this album I think it may have been an instant classic. Too bad. Opeth is at the top of their game when playing kick ass metal. This slow stuff is just too dull.
Sorry to be such a downer.