Deftones, 'Saturday Night Wrist' (Maverick)

Metal vets edge away from mookish headbanging.

Deftones' fifth studio album continues their dark, visceral journey -- haunting soundscapes full of ominously chiming guitars, crashing percussion, and frontman Chino Moreno's alternately melodic and guttural singing. But the band also takes some risks -- emphasizing artiness over thundering hardness (unlike 2003's often-deadening self-titled effort).

The Cardigans, 'Super Extra Gravity' (Nettwerk)

Canny pop internationalists make a mess of things.

Since the early '90s, the music of this Swedish band has been variously tight, concise, loose, and floppy; once they even recorded with Tom Jones. Here, they go for stripped-down indie-toned guitar, rather than glistening sonic sheen.

Sparta, 'Threes' (Hollywood)

Even after the catharsis, they still crank up the guitars.

Ever since their 2002 debut, these El Paso rockers have been a reliably cathartic and emotionally charged presence. Those old traits remain, but Sparta have evolved, with a melodic approach and a postdepression, fist-pumping attitude. On the single "Taking Back Control," singer/guitarist Jim Ward doesn't simply lament the world's ills, but issues an anti-Bush call to arms.

Jet, 'Shine On' (Atlantic)

Savvy mimics return with more songs you've heard before.

The pitiless logic of the music biz goes something like this: Your first album is the one you put all the work into, and if it becomes a hit, you spend the next two years touring, so your next one is almost bound to suck or fizzle quietly. And Jet are nothing if not logical.

Lady Sovereign, 'Public Warning' (Def Jam)

Does the pint-size Brit MC already hate her job?

Lady Sov is a brilliant example of how hip-hop adapts to any lowlife's expressive needs. She's white, British, female, and at five-foot-one, a self-proclaimed "midget." But what may be most striking about her is how annoying she already finds the rap grind.

The Decemberists, 'The Crane Wife' (Capitol)

Marching through genres with book-smart rockers.

Forget Port of Miami -- when it comes to tales of illicit sex, pillaging, and overall wanton behavior, Rick Ross has nothing on Colin Meloy.

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