Superbloom is a fun, catchy disco-pop ride that stays comfortably in the lane she’s dominated for years. However, it lacks the undeniability of her previous two records and begins to drag under the weight of its own lush production.
The self-engineered scale of this project is undeniably impressive. However, the melodramatic theater-kid insecurities keep this from truly reaching the art-rock peaks it climbs towards.
It’s not bad per se, but it’s incredibly cheesy and corny. Snoop is just going through the motions here, resulting in a project that feels like a bad caricature of his own legacy.
Dense and unwelcoming yet meticulously composed, this is easily one of the year’s more difficult listens. While the craft is undeniable, the experience feels a bit too stagnant for its own good.
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