For 5,513 reviews, this publication has graded:
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3% same as the average critic
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48% lower than the average critic
On average, this publication grades 3.2 points lower than other critics.
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Average Music review score: 70
Highest review score: | Post Human: NeX Gen | |
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Lowest review score: | Unpredictable |
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Positive: 2,972 out of 5513
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Mixed: 2,464 out of 5513
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Negative: 77 out of 5513
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There will be people who will, in good faith, love The Peyote Dance, who will be entranced by Smith’s hallucinatory, incantatory improvisations, and by Soundwalk Collective’s austere, arid musical settings. And there will be others--perhaps we’re just shallow; I don’t doubt the possibility--who listen to it and hear only a stream of addled mysticism accompanied by scrapings and whistlings.- The Guardian
- Posted May 31, 2019
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It’s not Amyl and the Sniffers’ fault they get treated like a second coming--more a reflection on how little great rock’n’roll there is right now--but it’s done them no favours. With no fanfare, this would have been a really decent record. With the praise they’ve had, they’d have had to make a new Powerage not to disappoint.- The Guardian
- Posted May 24, 2019
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Despite its charismatic Tierra Whack verse, Yellow Belly plays more like a gag than an epiphany, and the clanks and warbles of Fire Is Coming fill Lynch’s eerie tale with dread but little replay value. Still, the quagmire draws you in.- The Guardian
- Posted May 24, 2019
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It’s is no bad thing that Igor downplays Tyler’s indomitable personality – but the writing and execution do not quite replace what has been lost. What’s left is a fine showcase of ingenuity that too rarely burrows very far into your consciousness.- The Guardian
- Posted May 17, 2019
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There’s a hushed stillness to the way Lowe’s words glide over the stripped-down, becalmed grooves, before gentle soul gives way to more uptempo beats and sentiments. With that template, it’s a varied mix.- The Guardian
- Posted May 10, 2019
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Here Comes the Cowboy may retain some of the disarming simplicity and emotional universality that has become DeMarco’s trademark, but it is ultimately an album that fails to welcome the listener warmly into its world.- The Guardian
- Posted May 10, 2019
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Hurts 2B Human treads familiar ground. With the brass-assisted, stomping opening track Hustle, and the EDM juggernaut Can We Pretend, the listener is provided with the underdog me-against-the-world anthems that Pink does so well. But the album’s most affecting points are its most tender.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 26, 2019
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A collection of smooth, soft-centred rap that verges on the sickly, with Carner’s genial charisma floating adrift in a sea of sentimentality and nostalgia.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 19, 2019
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The album’s polished like a glass table, which sometimes works – when the keyboards come in on Ruins, it’s glorious – but the sparkle gets a bit wearing after a while.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 19, 2019
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Lizzo has something to say, and a smart way of saying it ... but the potency of what’s here would seem more potent still if it had been allowed a little room to breathe ... Instead, Cuz I Love You keeps its foot pressed down hard on the accelerator for half an hour in an attempt to ram-raid the charts.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 18, 2019
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Whether they lean closer towards her old traditionalist ways or evince greater ambition, each of these seven songs betrays that sense of ease: the recording close, the playing soft, her voice’s chalky edge and warm-blooded intimacy drawing you in.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 12, 2019
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It’s all extremely radio-ready and sung with a breathy, close-miked intensity that gives the curious illusion of intimacy even when BTS are belting it out – a smart trick to pull off. Those charged with rapping, meanwhile, are more convincing than your average boyband denizen chancing his arm at the old lyrical flow. Nevertheless, anyone outside of the BTS Army might struggle to grasp what differentiates them from the rest of 2019’s pop landscape.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 12, 2019
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For such an intellectually fearless band, the production is sometimes frustratingly reserved: you can never seem to turn the volume loud enough to give the more biting songs the impact they deserve.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 5, 2019
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It’s hard to escape the feeling that something of his originality has been lost en route.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 4, 2019
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With too many dirge-like instrumentals, the album is overlong, under-focused and, like the Brexit process, hard work.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 29, 2019
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You couldn’t call Badbea wildly original; it’s filled with references to Collins’s musical touchstones (northern soul; the Velvet Underground) and an explicit melodic link to Big Star’s Feel in I’m OK Jack. But Collins is in fine voice, and it’s always a pleasure to have him back.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 29, 2019
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A fascinating jumble of ideas, some of them fantastic. Too confused to be a great lost album, or indeed a coherent collection, as a snapshot of both its creator and soul music in turmoil, it’s perfect.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 28, 2019
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This is an album that feels accomplished but unremarkable, neither possessing the kind of experimentalism that might push things forward nor idiosyncratic enough to stand out in a newly crowded marketplace.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 15, 2019
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Lounge-pop numbers reminiscent of Air or early Goldfrapp aren’t quite as arresting, but the whole album casts a lingering spell.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 15, 2019
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As it is, the sense that absolutely nothing here has been left to chance--and that What a Time to Be Alive might have been a more interesting album if it had--is a tough one to avoid.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 13, 2019
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It’s slim on features (only Young Thug, Clever and Brent Faiyaz) but big on misanthropic head-nodders that put Juice’s Fall Out Boy-style whine or raspy flow to the fore: he is more versatile than his peers and also more gifted. ... But ultimately, the suicide references of songs such as Empty and casual misogyny in the tauntingly violent Syphilis leave an uncomfortable taste.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 11, 2019
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[Business Dinners is] a moment of offbeat delight on an album otherwise characterised by earworm-centric efficiency--and the kind of gratifyingly idiosyncratic move a supposed pop renegade would benefit from making more often.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 8, 2019
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For all the biographical sincerity, Morris’s songs about unfettered good times feel unconvincing. Morris has a compellingly hardbitten voice that’s wasted on the boozy camaraderie of All My Favourite People and the blown-out Flavour, not to mention the twee, plinky-plonky A Song for Everything, which strings together nostalgic tropes to push cheap emotional buttons.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 8, 2019
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There are lots of intriguing ideas here, and it might be better thought of as one long fragmentary track than a collection of songs. But it’s an album that feels like it’s hovering rather than actually heading anywhere, diverting rather than impactful.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 1, 2019
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If they could bring a little more of their noise-based disruption into the mix, their prophetic horns would be worth heeding.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 22, 2019
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The irresistible funk of lead single Like Sugar cleverly creates pockets of space for Khan’s rip-roaring vocal interjections to fade in and out, as if she’s having so much fun dancing she forgot to step up to the mic. The album sags, however, when the production starts to encroach on the star.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 15, 2019
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For all the shopping-mall feel of their songs, they can be industrially catchy. ... If only their lyrics weren’t so cringey.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 15, 2019
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Webb is capable of nimble vocals, but he often opts for a deliberately strained tone, as if trying to push his woes through his colon. His gift for hooks means that even this peculiarity will find fans.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 15, 2019
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The problem with the album’s dabblings in chart pop à la Taylor Swift (Souvenir, Goddess, Bigger Wow) and post-Amy Winehouse retro-soul (Tell Me It’s Over) isn’t that the songs are poor, or that Lavigne can’t manage the stylistic shifts. It’s more that she doesn’t impose herself on them--they could be by anyone.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 14, 2019
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The album is designed to become more and more ambient, and in the end it lapses into forgettable cod-sinister wafting on En and Orenda. But in the central section, as that insistent beat begins to lose its way, there is some drama.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 8, 2019
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