Brian Wilson's Lucky Old Sun. This cd is a guilty pleasure. Some parts, most notably the 40 second narratives, are painful and amazingly cloying but some of the songs have that Brian Wilson brilliance. It sounds like something he wrote for a high school musical about early the 60's Southern California teen scene, but I can't deny that he still has a gift for lush harmonies. With a large set of good backup musicians and singers, it's a good performance with decent sound. The last song, Southern California, is sad, wishing he could do one more session with his brothers.