A Pound Of Feathers

A Pound Of Feathers is The Black Crowes’ tenth studio album, released in March 2026 on their own Silver Arrow label and produced by Jay Joyce. Recorded quickly in Nashville over about eight to ten days, it finds the band leaning into a loose, live‑in‑the‑room feel, marrying the swaggering, Stones‑y rock of their early work with tougher, more modern rhythmic textures. The 11‑track, roughly 42‑minute set opens with the crunching “Profane Prophecy” and moves through “Cruel Streak,” “Pharmacy Chronicles,” “Do the Parasite!,” “High & Lonesome,” “Queen of the B‑Sides,” “It’s Like That,” “Blood Red Regrets,” “You Call This a Good Time?,” “Eros Blues,” and the climactic closer “Doomsday Doggerel.”

Stylistically, the album balances heavy, dirty, blues‑rock rave‑ups with more eclectic detours. Reviewers note the Rolling Stones DNA in the opener, the groovy, choir‑touched “Cruel Streak,” the acoustic‑and‑soul‑tinted “Pharmacy Chronicles,” the woozy desert‑soul of “High & Lonesome,” country‑tinged “Queen of the B‑Sides,” the dark, orchestral‑shaded “Blood Red Regrets,” and the shout‑along, anthem‑ready “Doomsday Doggerel.” Lyrically, the record mixes gritty recollections, surreal imagery, and half‑muttered street‑poet observations, and critics frame A Pound Of Feathers as a vital late‑career statement that captures the feral edge of the Robinson brothers’ live chemistry while reaffirming their status as veteran standard‑bearers for contemporary classic rock.

A Pound Of Feathers is The Black Crowes’ tenth studio album, released in March 2026 on their own Silver Arrow label and produced by Jay Joyce. Recorded quickly in Nashville over about eight to ten days, it finds the band leaning into a loose, live‑in‑the‑room feel, marrying the swaggering, Stones‑y rock of their early work with tougher, more modern rhythmic textures. The 11‑track, roughly 42‑minute set opens with the crunching “Profane Prophecy” and moves through “Cruel Streak,” “Pharmacy Chronicles,” “Do the Parasite!,” “High & Lonesome,” “Queen of the B‑Sides,” “It’s Like That,” “Blood Red Regrets,” “You Call This a Good Time?,” “Eros Blues,” and the climactic closer “Doomsday Doggerel.”

Stylistically, the album balances heavy, dirty, blues‑rock rave‑ups with more eclectic detours. Reviewers note the Rolling Stones DNA in the opener, the groovy, choir‑touched “Cruel Streak,” the acoustic‑and‑soul‑tinted “Pharmacy Chronicles,” the woozy desert‑soul of “High & Lonesome,” country‑tinged “Queen of the B‑Sides,” the dark, orchestral‑shaded “Blood Red Regrets,” and the shout‑along, anthem‑ready “Doomsday Doggerel.” Lyrically, the record mixes gritty recollections, surreal imagery, and half‑muttered street‑poet observations, and critics frame A Pound Of Feathers as a vital late‑career statement that captures the feral edge of the Robinson brothers’ live chemistry while reaffirming their status as veteran standard‑bearers for contemporary classic rock.

A Pound Of Feathers is The Black Crowes’ tenth studio album, released in March 2026 on their own Silver Arrow label and produced by Jay Joyce. Recorded quickly in Nashville over about eight to ten days, it finds the band leaning into a loose, live‑in‑the‑room feel, marrying the swaggering, Stones‑y rock of their early work with tougher, more modern rhythmic textures. The 11‑track, roughly 42‑minute set opens with the crunching “Profane Prophecy” and moves through “Cruel Streak,” “Pharmacy Chronicles,” “Do the Parasite!,” “High & Lonesome,” “Queen of the B‑Sides,” “It’s Like That,” “Blood Red Regrets,” “You Call This a Good Time?,” “Eros Blues,” and the climactic closer “Doomsday Doggerel.”

Stylistically, the album balances heavy, dirty, blues‑rock rave‑ups with more eclectic detours. Reviewers note the Rolling Stones DNA in the opener, the groovy, choir‑touched “Cruel Streak,” the acoustic‑and‑soul‑tinted “Pharmacy Chronicles,” the woozy desert‑soul of “High & Lonesome,” country‑tinged “Queen of the B‑Sides,” the dark, orchestral‑shaded “Blood Red Regrets,” and the shout‑along, anthem‑ready “Doomsday Doggerel.” Lyrically, the record mixes gritty recollections, surreal imagery, and half‑muttered street‑poet observations, and critics frame A Pound Of Feathers as a vital late‑career statement that captures the feral edge of the Robinson brothers’ live chemistry while reaffirming their status as veteran standard‑bearers for contemporary classic rock.