At last American VI: 'Aint No Grave has arrived, released on what would have been Johnny Cash's 78th birthday, and is possibly the most haunting album ever recorded. From the title track through to Aloha Oe, Cash's vocals are equal parts vitriol and melancholia, and though the bass in his voice that made him famous is well and truly gone, pneumonia-damaged lungs lend his vocals a ghostly quality. The album, his 61st, was recorded in the final 3 weeks of his life, and is littered with themes of mortality and salvation.
Since American III in 2000, Cash knew he was dying and that can be felt through his music, concentrating upon redemption, forgiveness and love, however it is this final album which descends deeper into that mentality of facing death. Though lyrics by late musicians may attain a deeper poignancy, eg. Cobain singing "Man, I swear I don't have a gun", Cash knew he had weeks to live and that knowledge leads to a greater poignancy and meaning. This meaning cannot be overlooked, as it is a rarity to find meaning of this level in foresight, rather than hindsight.
Shame then that the final album is only 32 minutes, but this is half an hour of a legend that has been long-awaited and doesn't let down. Of the American recordings, after only a handful of plays, this 6th offering is already the second best, and will never better American IV though 'Aint No Grave is quite possibly Cash's most poignant song with the exception only of Hurt. Finally, let it just be said that this is the final reminder that Cash was one of the greatest musicians to ever live, and with this album, no grave can hold him down.