Mendez specializes in painting a stained-glass mosaic full of tiny beautiful vignettes. It just happens to look a lot like his last one.
It's a cute album with some quirky lyrics that gets points off for being a decade late
Styles remains trapped between worlds. Engrossed this time by disco, he still refuses to turn his back on his mass appeal boy band roots, resulting in another toe-in-the-water homage that stays juuustt inoffensive enough for spotify wrappeds. In four albums, Styles has said very little - how many mulligans does he get?