It's tempting, but not entirely true, to say that when Royal Trux split, Jennifer Herrema got most of the band's sludgy rock and Neil Hagerty got most of its experimental tendencies. After all, Herrema's underground hair metal with RTX is hardly conventional, and the Neil Michael Hagerty and Howling Hex albums have plenty of fiery guitars. However, on Earth Junk the Howling Hex (this time a trio including vocalist Eleanor Whitmore and keyboardist Sweney Tidball) takes a sharp turn away from the slightly skewed blues-rock of XI and toward Hagerty's outer fringes, emphasizing just how disjointed and disorienting that side of his music can be. Earth Junk was recorded in Austin, and the album is informed by the city's roots rock legacy as well as its acid-tinged experiments: most of these songs are based in time-tested blues and country progressions and concentrate on simple instrumentation (voice, guitars and keyboards), but they're far from straightforward -- in fact, the almost total lack of percussion throughout emphasizes just how rambling this album is, particularly on the sprawling Sundays Are Ruined Again and Contraband Betrayal. This mellow-yet-freewheeling vibe is challenging without being abrasive, and though Earth Junk doesn't sound exactly like any of the Howling Hex's previous work, it's distinctly Hagerty, its organic warmth nodding to You Can't Beat Tomorrow and its left-field jams recalling Nightclub Version of the Eternal. The tracks where Whitmore sings are among the standouts, with her unabashedly sweet vocals making the songs more grounded, or more hallucinatory, as needed. The Fiery Furnaces-esque Faithful Sister showcases her ability to bring Hagerty's lyrical flights of fancy back down to earth, and she provides a foil to his sharp sneer on duets like No Good Reason and The Arrows. Earth Junk closes with some of its wildest tracks, as if to underscore the album's dedication to experimentation: Blood Dust is equally fascinating and confusing, its fragmented vignette suggesting someone reading a torn-up short story while guitars and keyboards freak out in the background; meanwhile, Coffin Up Cash's tumbling collage of delicate acoustic guitars, guttural electronics, and keyboards could be a (much cleaner) descendant of Trux's Twin Infinitives. Hagerty remains so mercurial that it's impossible to predict where he'll be in his creative orbit when he steps into a studio, but this trip to his weird terrain should please -- or at least intrigue -- his longtime fans. ~ Heather Phares, Rovi

1		Big Chief Big Wheel
2		Sundays Are Ruined Again
3		Annie Get Redzy
4		Faithful Sister
5		Contraband & Betrayal
6		No Good Reason
7		The Arrows
8		Blood & Dust
9		Coffin up Cash
10		O Why, Sport Coat?