I have always felt that, despite his undoubted guitar and songwriting talent and his distinctive and original style, Richard Thompson’s solo albums have been quite hard work to listen to, on account of his somewhat expressionless voice and the often bleak subject matter of his songs. In contrast, his albums with his former wife Linda were greatly enhanced by her voice, which brought out the best in both melancholy and cheerful songs. For well over a decade Richard’s many solo albums have seemed rather lugubrious, and this was not helped by the slightly incongruous production on some albums. However, this is all rectified on Mock Tudor, a loosely thematic collection of great songs about life in suburbia, which has a sensitive and contemporary production sound that enlivens the songs rather than weighing them down. Richard is as sardonic as ever, but the songs bound along effortlessly in a manner slightly reminiscent of Mark Knopfler. A great album that is serious but won’t make you miserable. It’s good value at nearly an hour long, and the artwork is stylish too.