You know that feeling when music just hits all the right strings for no apparent reason and you just go with it... That is me and Friko. Became a massive fan with the release of their debut, this one did not disappoint in the slightest and I cannot be happier about it. Bummed I did not get the chance to buy the Hot Air Balloon variant of the record, but, well, whatever, gonna buy the vinyl anyway
She put her whole demussy into this, the main tracklist may as well be deleted from everywhere, this just crashes it completely
oh thank God I was not mistaken to put them as my #1 last year on Eurovision
having a mediocre Tame Impala album was not on my bingo card for this year... this sounds like 5 am club when everybody is tired from partying all night and wants to go home, but in a way that makes you want to go to sleep even more than before.
Oh, Snoozme Sleepala, what have you done...
I like when music has a taste. It may be some chic wine or a pile of trash, both are fine. This one, though, tastes like water.
God, even in 2018 she did not sound this lazy and artificial... You can argue she has nothing to prove at this point, but being accomplished doesn't give you a pass when you make something this dull and empty...
My man made joined Ariana Grande in the transracial shenanigans and became indian all of the sudden
Got annoyed by this album so much that I've blocked Gracie Abrams.
The music I hate the most is one that lacks any kind of character and leaves a taste similar to water in your mouth. Even records I hate make me FEEL disdain towards them. This one feels like a bland synthetic mix of the most basic ideas that end up sounding like something deprived of being able to think for itself and was just generated based on a bunch of info of what it should be. And this artificialness applies to everything: lyrics, vocal performance, music, production. It is so damn empty ... read more