
Everything Johnny Cash touched became gold. There's just a way about his singing; he takes someone else's song and turns it into his, something that's incredibly hard to achieve in music today. One great example is taking a loud grunge song like Rusty Cage and transforming it into an alt-country sounding song. Believe me, this cover is totally fucking different from the original.
Anyway, his latest posthumous release is perhaps the last in the series, Vol. 6, appropriately titled Ain't No Grave. I was surprised there was still some more stuff in the vault. But this collection of ten songs stands shoulder to shoulder with his previous American releases. I shall not delve into the lyrical and musical content of the songs, but one of the standout tracks is his own interpretation of a bible passage. Seriously, only a person like Johnny Cash can do this. Anyone else singing off from the bible only spells cheesiness.
Personally for me, listening to Johnny Cash is like listening to God; not in the Christian sense, but someone who's been through the worst things imaginable, and has survived to tell the tale.