Gritty vocals, grungy guitars, lyrical acoustic interludes at first, Paw sounds like another Replacements/ Nirvana hybrid. But this sophomore album kicks in after three or four spins two or three more than it should take for great rock to make its impact. The keeper is ''Hope I Die Tonight,'' an anthem for incurable romantics, not suicid al depressives. B


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