Entertainment Weekly's Scores

For 3,519 reviews, this publication has graded:
  • 81% higher than the average critic
  • 1% same as the average critic
  • 18% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 5 points higher than other critics. (0-100 point scale)
Average Music review score: 78
    • 87 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    These barren videogame shoot-out beats and textures don't do him justice. [17 Sep 2004, p.76]
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    • 85 Metascore
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    This vanilla artifact from Zep's massive 2007 reunion concert falls into all of the typical traps associated with live albums. [30 Nov 2012, p.73]
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    • 85 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Bunyan's wispy soprano lacks nuance, making for music that's ultimately more numbing than emotive. [4 Nov 2005, p.71]
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    • 84 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Makes John Mayer sound like Slayer. [21 May 2004, p.77]
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    • 83 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    For an album called Think Tank, this muddled retread seems awfully short on ideas. [9 May 2003, p.75]
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    • 83 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    That alpha-jerk machismo is mitigated somewhat by the intoxicating future-soul sonics on songs like 'Right Side of My Brain.' But The-Dream's vision of romance mostly plays like a nightmare.
    • 81 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Get Behind Me Satan is surprising, all right, but not always in the right ways.... Too many of the tunes--and Jack's lyrics--are undercut by lurching, half-finished arrangements. [10 Jun 2005, p.105]
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    • 80 Metascore
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    On the largely piano-based White Chalk, she retreats into an odd little-girl-lost persona, singing almost entirely in a tremulous higher key that strangles the most powerful instrument in her arsenal: that voice.
    • 80 Metascore
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    Like the Strokes on their own sophomore effort, the Libs thoroughly disappoint on this follow-up. [24 Sep 2004, p.106]
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    • 80 Metascore
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    Nothing here explains the reported $4.5 million budget. [28 June 2002, p.142]
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    • 79 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    Cave's songs once conjured eternity. Now they just feel like one. [13 Apr 2001, p.76]
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    • 79 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The smiley-face vibe and quasi-ironic lyrics... only make the band seem more coy and arch than ever. [10 Oct 2003, p.124]
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    • 78 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    What Drake needs is a few more punchlines to brighten up his monochromatic therapy sessions. Surely Canada's excellent healthcare system can underwrite that.
    • 77 Metascore
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    Artists from Radiohead to Liars have explored this territory already, and better. [19/26 Apr 2013, p.112]
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    • 77 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    After 10 years, RFTC have perfected their mix of muscular guitar riffs and bristling horns; it's the songwriting that's hit a dead end. [3/9/2001, p.82]
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    • 77 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    If [only] these epic songs glowed hotter along the way. [6 May 2011, p.74]
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    • 76 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Corin Tucker's voice--always so uniquely emotive in the punkier contexts of S-K--looms uncomfortably over songs that sound scrapbooked from other '90s-centric acts (Liz Phair, Pavement) but never take on a form of their own.
    • 76 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Cooder's guitar work is lyrical as always, but the songs... are oppressively cutesy and faux naive. [9 Mar 2007, p.109]
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    • 76 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The only real surprise is its wan predictability. [15 Apr 2005, p.77]
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    • 76 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    Something here brings out the most precious and irritating aspects of Björk's elfin voice.
    • 76 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    How you respond to this cloying, gothic preciousness will have everything to do with your personal tolerance level for things like rough-hewn songcraft and small children chanting about zombies. [16 Oct 2009, p.59]
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    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Although they’ve occasionally strayed from that style of pop-punk over the 13 years since that collection debuted in 2003, their tenth and final record features glimmers of their former selves--for better and for worse.
    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    By the sound of it, Radiohead have strayed off into the same territory Yes did over a quarter century ago -- and two pieces of marginalia in a row don't bode well for the outcome. [8 June 2001, p.72]
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    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Bogs down in stillborn ballads, vague metaphors, and fusty arrangements that sound too Olde English, even for him.
    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Without exception, the well-chosen tunes become edgeless, pleasant downgrades of their remarkable originals. [30 Jun 2006, p.159]
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    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Tomorrow's sound, grittier and dustier than '98's poppish A Long Way Home, masks the album's core blandness; too much of the material is just plain forgettable. [11/3/2000, p.83]
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    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The record falls off during its latter half as the melodic R&B cuts begin to blend together. And in lieu of a clear-cut concept, the random spoken-word tidbits that appear throughout the tracklist feel frivolous compared to how Blood Orange and Frank Ocean used them on their last albums.
    • 75 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    The problem with OK Human isn't that Cuomo makes a facepalm-inducing Kim Jong-un reference and rhymes sad with bad, it's that there's not enough genuine pathos to outweigh the places where he can't help himself. Instead, the fleeting moments of authenticity are hidden beneath a pile of hokey one-liners, spotty vocal performances, and awkward arrangements that rely on the accompanying orchestra to provide all of the emotional depth.
    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The mix never really jells. [13 Jun 2003, p.96]
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    • 75 Metascore
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    A series of often stillborn soundscapes. [14 Feb 2003, p.72]
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    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Papa Roach were fairly distinctive two years back, but in a twist we've witnessed many times before, the band that helped beget so much of the rap-metal grudge rock we're now hearing resembles all its followers.
    • 75 Metascore
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    The record comes off like punk-rock outtakes for the heavily narcotized.
    • 75 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    All the beefy guitar playing in the world can't change the reality that there isn't a single song here that you'll remember, or what to return to, two summers hence. [15 Jun 2007, p.78]
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    • 74 Metascore
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    Seems Deerhoof have mistaken self-indulgence for experimentation. [12 Mar 2004, p.114]
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    • 74 Metascore
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    It ultimately feels kinda sterile. [14 Jul 2006, p.79]
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    • 74 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    While Elliott's lyrics have always been racy, this disc's uninspired musical foundation makes repellent lines... vulgar rather than playfully profane. [8 Jul 2005, p.66]
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    • 74 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Reality's core flaw is the same on e that has marred Bowie's work since 1993's Black Tie White Noise: studio-slick production that drowns even the best musical ideas in digitally processed canola oil. [19 Sep 2003, p.85]
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    • 73 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The emphasis here is still on instrumental interplay; great for gearheads, a bit sleepy for everyone else. [28 May 2010, p.70]
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    • 73 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The rest of Blue Lights on the Runway is duller than 'The Great Defector;' most of it sounds like warmed-over Coldplay.
    • 73 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Bleak and despairing... gloomy and numbing. [23 Sep 2005, p.86]
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    • 73 Metascore
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    We've heard it all before, and better. [30 Sep 2005, p.93]
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    • 73 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The result feels like a lecture from the class goody-goody: instructive yet tedious.
    • 73 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    One doesn't look to the Matchbox Twenty frontman for musical daredevilry, but his second solo disc falls too often into the mom-rock safety net.
    • 73 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    Raekwon, Meth & Co. have lost their lyrical ferocity. Judging by this disappointing return, Wu-Tang may not be forever after all.
    • 73 Metascore
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    Plant makes the brilliant past seem truly leaden. [19 July 2002, p.74]
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    • 73 Metascore
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    The lone comic entry, the fetishist's tango "In These Shoes" cooks. The rest is blander than hospital food. [10/27/2000, p.120]
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    • 72 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Unfortunately, Cuomo hasn't come up with enough quality material to match his god-of-thunder conceit.
    • 72 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The grrr goes out of Shangri after the first few tracks. [22 Jun 2001, p.90]
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    • 72 Metascore
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    The counterintuitive lushness smothers Cole's modest wail on cuts like'heaven Sent.' [28 Sep 2007, p.105]
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    • 72 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Somebody tell this man to take a vacation. [30 Sep 2005, p.94]
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    • 72 Metascore
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    Yawn. [25 Apr 2003, p.150]
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    • 72 Metascore
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    Clapton, his latest trip into mellowness is sleepier than usual, as he dabbles in gospel, Dixieland, and even a little Irving Berlin.
    • 72 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    These Irishmen have a way of merging lush Celtic melancholy with inspired Morse-code guitar noise... Alas, they also have a way with misogyny. [4 Feb 2005, p.135]
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    • 72 Metascore
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    {The music] never breaks out of a gauzy prison of pleasantness. [22 Jun 2012, p.64]
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    • 72 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    OutKast have stretched rap's boundaries to the breaking point before, but this time their experiments come across as gimmicky or strained.
    • 72 Metascore
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    When backbeats disappear, though, boring dirges and space-age Muzak ooze out. [9 May 2003, p.76]
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    • 72 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    They lack the melodic range to differentiate the new tunes from each other, or even from songs they've been releasing for years.
    • 72 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    While Bad Guy"--which recognizes that he's no better than the bullies who damaged him--might be the closest Em's come to a mea culpa, it still fails to justify his cranking the cycle back up again.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    At a certain point, all the blue skies, blue jeans, babes, bros, and brews just start to sound like... blah blah blah. [20 Dec 2013, p.60]
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    • 71 Metascore
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    While it makes a virtue of Michele's strong-female fortitude, Epiphany rarely balances that heat with hooks.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Frankly, we'd rather he went back to the past--specifically 1991, when the psychedelically inclined Nebraskan released his classic "Girlfriend." [5 Sep 2008, p.76]
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    • 71 Metascore
    • 50 Critic Score
    His ... /bellow is downgraded to a whimper on these live, solo acoustic tracks. The Audioslave songs take the biggest hit; without amp-busting bluster, they're barely there.[Nov. 25, 2011, p. 71]
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    • 71 Metascore
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    It doesn't help that it's dominated by Kristin Anna Valtysdottir's vocals, which sound like the coos of a Teletubby. [7 May 2004, p.86]
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    • 71 Metascore
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    Tracks like 'Fuerte' find a decent Timba-lite groove; the rest are, at best, inconsequential.
    • 71 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Ends up mired in a decidedly mild brew. [22 Jul 2005, p.78]
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    • 71 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The ostentatiousness of it all grows irritating. [3 Dec 2004, p.83]
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    • 70 Metascore
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    Hampered by lazy beats and an overabundance of world-music window dressing. [25 Feb 2005, p.102]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    "Skills" and "Rite Where U Stand" show the group's formula can still sizzle, but on the more mundane tracks... Gang Starr sound comfortable, and that's the last thing they'd want. [11 Jul 2003, p.78]
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    • 70 Metascore
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    There's just nothing new or fresh about the way she's flogging these favorites.
    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Leave the rock operas to other Olympians; like elite sprinters, Muse are best when they're surging straight ahead.
    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    What it doesn't have is much in the way of songs, or sincerity. [8 Apr 2005, p.66]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    A sonic improvement.... But it's all wasted on songs and harmonies too campy and cloying to be as uplifting as [DeLaughter] wants them to be. [16 Jul 2004, p.77]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    There’s very little evidence here that makes the case for either as the game-changing superstar he actually is. Future comes off particularly blasé, falling repeatedly into the cliché version of himself that is all mealy-mouthed strip-club crooning.... Drake sounds only slightly more engaged.
    • 70 Metascore
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    Pinkprint slogs through too many ponderous piano ballads, and it's a shame, because there are moments here that give flashes of that mad brilliance.
    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    What's missing are distinctive arrangements or emotional interpretations of the material that would stake lang's own claim to these songs. [30 Jul 2004, p.69]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    Wolf's disengaged haunted-house funk plods joylessly through empty rage and squirmy homophobia. [12 Apr 2013, p.72]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    [Ludacris] largely trades in his playful personality for an unbecoming tough-guy posture. [10 Dec 2004, p.93]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Sexsmith unwisely attacks some notes above his comfortable register on 'Impossible World,' which is just one of the several numbers that are nothing more than blandly forgettable. [11 Jul 2008, p.72]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The CD's austere instrumentation brings out the worst in Leithauser, whose once-endearing tunelessness becomes a whining deterrent.
    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
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    It's both impressive and pointless. [28 Feb 2003, p.79]
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    • 70 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    When an entire CD turns into a game of spot the classic-rock reference, it's distracting, not to mention dull. [23 May 2003, p.72]
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    • 69 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The long-awaited hERE aND nOW falls victim to the pair's hokier tendencies.
    • 69 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    For a band once accustomed to emotional turbulence, Death Cab seems to have gone numb. They do occasionally attempt to surpass that newfound rut.
    • 69 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    A messier, more elf-indulgent affair than its predecessor. [24 Mar 2006, p.68]
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    • 69 Metascore
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    What starts out as jubilant becomes four-on-the-floor purgatory. [4 Oct 2013, p.64]
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    • 69 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The most compelling lectures can't obscure KRS' drab old-school beats and samples. [4/27/2001, p.118]
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    • 69 Metascore
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    The suits might have been right the first time. It's mostly Sherrill's fault; the slide-heavy arrangements and hokey production flourishes would have sounded remarkably cornpone even 30 years ago.
    • 69 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The band work so hard at it, and the music is such processed sounding mainstream rock played fast, that the album becomes a paradox: adolescent energy and rebellion made joyless.
    • 69 Metascore
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    Here, she gets stuck in too many clunky Big Idea statements about equality and social politics.
    • 69 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    More contrived than climactic. [29 Oct 2004, p.68]
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    • 69 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Too bad Posse is a conceptual wreck, because it benefits from some of the beefiest, most borderline-glam-rock moments Amos has put on record.
    • 69 Metascore
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    While sleek, skilled production on The Menace keeps their tightly wound new wave tracks from sounding dated, Frischmann's lackluster (often tuneless) songwriting stutters.
    • 69 Metascore
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    Some cuts have a quick sugar-high effect--once they fade, they're about as fresh as overchewed bubblegum. [7 Mar 2003, p.72]
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    • 68 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Repetitive riffs and chord progressions spoil the good times. [24 Mar 2006, p.71]
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    • 68 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    On his ninth studio album, undifferentiated swaths of midtempo digital groove leave one longing for the (relative) analog authenticity of vintage Lionel.
    • 68 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    The bummer is the derivative material, which sounds a bit Spinal-tapped out. [25 Mar 2005, p.73]
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    • 68 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Seems like this MC's best days may be right about then. [2 Dec 2005, p.83]
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    • 68 Metascore
    • 58 Critic Score
    Carrabba's purported back-to-his-roots album (''redeem-o,'' anyone?), offers little evidence that he's matured along with his audience.
    • 68 Metascore
    • 42 Critic Score
    The dizzy dynamism of her earlier work - a global stew of bhangra, baile funk, and hip-hop, politicized and hitched to block-party beats - is largely reduced to inert feedback and industrial noise.
    • 68 Metascore
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    Most of Take Me Home is filler with barely enough zip to keep the kids up past dinner.