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There are glimpses of promise scattered between the overwrought delivery and unnecessary vocal gymnastics.
Who You Are tries very hard to swagger, but it trips over its own feet and continues to self-consciously limp on through thirteen tracks.
She comes across like a severely dumbed-down Lily Allen at best, and at worst she seems like someone you would want to root against in a televised singing competition.
This is dead-eyed pop with aspirations of being your comfort food but ends up being a starchy soulless slop.
