I initially connected with this album through its themes of mental illness and struggle, but my perspective on this album is shifting.
Now that I study sociology, I'm seeing this record in a completely different light. Never thought that would be the case.
Slaughterhouse directly confronts the horror of being a worker in American society by painting a painful picture of the alienation that comes with life in the Midwest.
Nothing here matters, life is directionless, we pray for the day we ... read more
Lots of budget, almost no substance.
Easily Peggy's worst album to date.
Its amazing to see what wealth and attention can do to ruin someone's artistic direction.
very clearly derivative of GRIS, but by no means a worthless imitation. Solid fundamentals and atmosphere, I would just like to see some more original ideas.