Shwagmatic

A gastric blast.

I am a big Billy Woods fan, and although it may not be his best material, it's probably Moor Mother's to date. The two work well together and I look forward to further collaborations.

Wet between the ears...

Keep guitars, renounce Satan and start talking men in boxes.

He is definitely a talented guy, but the Conor-esque quiver is a bit irksome at times.

There are some decent tracks, but the songwriting feels a little stunted overall.

Elzhi has in fact "Tyson'ed that sh*t" on this record.

It's actually better than I expected, but if you want to listen to contemporary disco for an hour, listen to Róisín Machine.

The Killers have always been bad enough on their own, but here they have channeled Springsteen's most pedestrian material for half an hour and then, reason unknown, asked Weyes Blood to go disco on their behalf.

If Luke Haines cut a record deal while he was still in high school...