Chicago Tribune's Scores

For 566 reviews, this publication has graded:
  • 51% higher than the average critic
  • 3% same as the average critic
  • 46% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 0.3 points lower than other critics. (0-100 point scale)
Average Music review score: 73
Highest review score: 100 I Like to Keep Myself in Pain
Lowest review score: 25 Graffiti
Score distribution:
  1. Negative: 13 out of 566
566 music reviews
    • 79 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    As with many of his releases the last decade, National Ransom is kind of a mess, with enough scattered gems to reward deeper investigation.
    • 73 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    [“If You Really Love Nothing” is] one of Interpol’s best recent songs, but its standard proves difficult to maintain on what is in many ways a typically hit-and-miss latter-day Interpol album.
    • 86 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    The sound is a good deal plusher, the arrangements thickened with pedal steel, saxophone, horns, percussion. But Vernon still sounds like he's back in that Wisconsin cabin that birthed "Emma."
    • 75 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    25
    She sprinkles just enough specifics amid the cliches to identify the songs as her story, rather than a cut-and-paste factory job assembled by a committee of songwriters. But the music itself sticks to a formula centered on piano ballads and churchy hymns.
    • 80 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It's only when White breaks through the more familiar framework that the album sparks.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It's a hint of what may come, a bridge to something greater than this first, tentative attempt at a more ornate sound.
    • 77 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It's not the left-field pop classic she seems capable of one day creating, but it also contains a handful of tracks that laser in on exactly what she does best.
    • 77 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It's likely that guitar-rock fans who have never heard Screaming Females before will find this a solid introduction to a great band. Here's hoping they are intrigued enough to discover the richer rewards to be found in the trio's back catalog.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It is the sound of a major artist sprinting to please everyone all the time – and even a pop star as inclusive as Gaga can't pull that off.
    • 84 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    With 10 tracks spread across a mere 36 minutes, Segall’s self-titled 2017 album functioned as an instant career overview. As the longer, less-focused sequel, Freedom’s Goblin comes off as almost too much of a good but increasingly overfamiliar thing.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    If nothing else, Angles makes it impossible to predict where the Strokes will go next.
    • 67 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    Mostly, this is Albarn making one for the headphone-obsessed in his fan base, a soundtrack for kicking back in the back seat and watching the world drift past.
    • 68 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    The song's stitched-together feel is also emblematic of an album that feels a bit rushed.
    • 73 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It’s a convivial though seldom revelatory collection of straight-up verse-chorus-bridge pop-rock songs.
    • 78 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    But right down to the tongue-in-cheek stage patter (“My name’s Jack White and this is my big sister Meg White on the drums!”) there’s nothing here that White Stripes’ fans haven’t heard before.
    • 73 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    4
    She reportedly considered 70-plus songs and hired a variety of collaborators, ranging from Babyface to M.I.A. producer Switch, and yet the album feels skimpy, half-finished.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    But the Swift who used to treat her fans like confidantes instead of a marketing demographic resurfaces only as the album winds down.
    • 78 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    The album doesn't lift off until it's nearly over.
    • 68 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    Outside of that immaculate first album, the Cars always made better singles anyway, and that's still true here.
    • 77 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    Everything will likely add a few tunes to the pile of singalongs, but likely won't change anyone's mind about what the band's greatest albums still are.
    • 87 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    Shields and his bandmates have made a transitional album, one that nods to the band’s storied peak but winds up heading in a new direction.
    • 86 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    Harvey doesn't preach, she merely describes, the lilting voice and the light melodies creating a surreal backdrop for mayhem.
    • 75 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It has the feel of something assembled at a factory with Wolf Parade parts left over from previous albums. It consolidates strengths rather than taking any bold steps forward.
    • 66 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    About half the album falls into a bland exercise in proficiency for these rock lifers, flavored by horns and saxophone that sound tacked on.
    • 81 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    The album plays like an extended mood piece that bends and drifts, with a shortage of the crushing hard-rock crescendos and riffs that defined the band’s work on “Lateralus” (2001) and before.
    • 59 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    Some of the shaggy verve of old has been sacrificed, and the latter half of the album lacks the emotional specificity of Alex’s best work. A few quieter acoustic tracks, augmented by understated strings and horns, echo the singer’s work in his alter-ego project, Quiet Slang, and provide some welcome textural variety.
    • 75 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    It makes for a solid if unremarkable follow-up, the kind of release that buys a little more time for the Cool Kids to live up to their original promise.
    • 60 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    The gussied-up production--by respected names such as TV on the Radio's Dave Sitek, Chris Coady (who worked with another up-and-coming Chicago group, Smith Westerns) and Jim Abbiss (Arctic Monkeys)--subtracts the charming sloppiness of 2012 debut "Remember When" and amps up the popcraft, but loses some of the energy.
    • 72 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    For the Shins major-label debut, he [James Mercer] has enlisted pop producer Greg Kurstin (who has worked with everyone from Kesha to Beck) to sharpen, polish and broaden the sound, and the results are decidely mixed.
    • 69 Metascore
    • 63 Critic Score
    With this less melodramatic, late-period Dance Can Dance, the finer things are encoded in the details.