Like every record Superchunk has made over the last thirty-some years, Wild Loneliness is unskippably excellent and infectious. Its a blend of stripped-down and lush, electric and acoustic, highs and lows, and I love it all. On Wild Loneliness I hear echoes of Come Pick Me Up, Heres to Shutting Up, and Majesty Shredding. After the (ahem, completely justifiable) anger of What a Time to Be Alive, this new record is less about what weve lost in these harrowing times and more about what we have to b...