“Twisted on a Train,” the album’s opening track, is a primordial slice of rock and roll. Warm and gloriously lo-fi, it serves as a proclamation: The mellow, power pop-leaning King Tuff of the past few ...

Is that all that a poet has to look forward to at the end of the day? Ironically, it is Yeats himself who may be readily adduced by those who cherish hopes for a more sanguine outcome. When T. S.