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Clears the low bar of being better than Maid of Honor, since this has at least one song I could relisten to without getting a strong urge to partake in bamboo torture. Even then, burning myself at a stake is not off the table.

You are Drake's mother. Not only does he release an album with your face on it and it's 99.99% horrendous dogpiss, the first song under your face is called "Hoe Phase", and the album talks about how much sex he has.

Who decided this was a good idea

Somewhere there is an alternative universe where Drake simply puts together a concise album that is good from start to finish instead of releasing 900 songs in one go where 894 of them are the middest mid to ever be mid and 6 of them are pretty good. I wish to live in that universe. Instead I am here, where Drake makes albums that have so much bloat you'd think he drank 15 gallons of soda directly before release.

Going into this after Purgatory, I did not think I would find it to be better than Purgatory. Shockingly, I was wrong.
Maybe this is just my type of album. I love the fiddle. Tyler delivers on one of the main things I praised him for on Purgatory to an even furthered extent: authenticity. Between the teenage love song in Bus Route, soul-touching personal favorite track Peace of Mind, or just a sheer country romantic track like All Your'n, they all feel plausible and real. While the songs ... read more