For 5,507 reviews, this publication has graded:
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49% higher than the average critic
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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: | All Born Screaming | |
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Lowest review score: | Unpredictable |
Score distribution:
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Positive: 2,966 out of 5507
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Negative: 77 out of 5507
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The closing fragility of Don't Cry--her best vocal since Everytime--frustratingly only hints at what could have been.- The Guardian
- Posted Nov 27, 2013
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It's easy to excoriate this band for producing another corporate-rock album, dominated as ever by Jon Bon Jovi's increasingly leathery bark and Richie Sambora's relentlessly uplifting guitar lines, but it's hard to slate them for still feeling kinship with their own blue-collar backgrounds.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 11, 2013
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Like a neglectful party host, [Eminem] keeps disappearing, leaving you to have your ear bent by some crashing dullard.- The Guardian
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Sentiments are rendered as blandly as lazy graffiti tags, with the music accompanying them as bold and portentous as a light shower.- The Guardian
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The songs featuring him alone may be full of undeniably funny arrogance, but they're also laden with recycled beats and Auto-Tune.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 25, 2013
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[The album] fails to deviate from the X Factor formula of dousing festive standards (When You Wish Upon a Star; The First Noel) with slushy strings and choirs.- The Guardian
- Posted Dec 12, 2013
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The hilarious, parodic single 'Rockstar' excepted, Nickelback's music reaffirms every sex-and-stupidity cliche hard rock can offer.- The Guardian
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Derulo's clubby hooks are infernally catchy, and he adds a touch of freshness with buoyant forays into rock and salsa.- The Guardian
- Posted Dec 9, 2013
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Like its predecessor, Ocean Eyes – an unexpectedly big US hit thanks to its flyweight lead single, Fireflies – this album suffers from a lack of substance.- The Guardian
- Posted Jun 16, 2011
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His sparse, sweet acoustic songs charm more than they shock, and make you think rather than irritate.- The Guardian
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Borrell 1 sounds like the inner workings of a brain as it descends into total madness.- The Guardian
- Posted Jul 25, 2013
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It never manages to rouse itself from a miasma of mid-tempo sameiness. Also, at 15 songs and 57 minutes, it is preposterously long, and your attention is likely to have wandered long before the insipid new age chords of final track People at War begin chiming away.- The Guardian
- Posted Mar 9, 2017
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Listening to them outside that ideal environment, they're decent enough songs, even if Shooting the Moon was formerly U2's Bullet the Blue Sky. But the gravel-voiced Nick Brown's quest to become "bigger than Bono" has left him sounding overwrought and a dreadful ham.- The Guardian
- Posted May 20, 2011
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This latest compilation unearths three tracks that Queen recorded with the late frontman.- The Guardian
- Posted Nov 10, 2014
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I can confidently report that there are no good lyrics on this album. ... Bad lyrics don’t necessarily matter in pop-rap, and his intermittent facility for hooks means that some of the tracks succeed nonetheless.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 10, 2018
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- Posted May 2, 2012
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A brutal barrage of staccato beats, club-footed riffs and panzer-division stomps.- The Guardian
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Reefer madness perhaps sets in when they start quoting Lewis Carroll and, on Crooked Tree, act out a ghastly courtroom drama with Sting in the role of a drug dealer and human trafficker being sent down by Shaggy’s stern judge. But these two have enough innate songwriting ability to come up with a couple of gems nonetheless.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 20, 2018
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- Posted Oct 22, 2013
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The best efforts are Dynamite, featuring Snoop Dogg, with its low-slung Cali feel, and Three Strikes, which bangs--and features the vocals of Martine McCutcheon's husband, Jack McManus ("one, two, three, get the fuck up"). The worst is everything else.- The Guardian
- Posted May 22, 2014
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It's hard to escape the feeling that, in seeking to establish a more individual identity, Cyrus has become more generic. This is compounded by the fact that the songs just aren't strong enough to overcome the customary production.- The Guardian
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Although the words to the song Afraid might suggest the Neighbourhood's singer and main lyricist, Jesse Rutherford, can't be older than 14, this LA outfit are actually in their 20s. And there's more in the same pubescent vein as their debut album progresses.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 22, 2013
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However tiresome the slogans, worse is the fact that the beats are lazy.- The Guardian
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With vocals smoother than a vat of cocoa butter, Evans moves from poignant duet (Legacy, One in the Same) to Juicy-style sexathon (A Little Romance) alongside him, although--naturally--it lacks a certain improvisation and cohesion.- The Guardian
- Posted May 22, 2017
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There are decent Ed Bangery beats and samples dotted about but for an artist whose talents seem designed around her rhymes, it's hard to be too enthused when they include nuggets like: "These are the best crackers I've tasted for a long time – can you put some cheese on it for me?"- The Guardian
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This collection is all too similarly paced, with the speedier Freakbeat Phantom mounting a lone crusade to appeal to fans of very early Inspiral Carpets.- The Guardian
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As you listen to Beyond the Neighbourhood, you find yourself spending an awful lot of time asking yourself whether you're feeling anything yet.- The Guardian
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This is a competent, professional and occasionally brilliant effort--the brooding MO Part II in particular--but is difficult to detect the same unmistakeable heart and character that Walters displays on screen.- The Guardian
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Tracks as sugar-coated and high-pitched as Won't Stop and Dream Girl are capable of producing gastric fireworks. And that's without mentioning the secondary cliches, the choral "eh ohs", the plaintive choruses, and, naturally, the Auto-Tune.- The Guardian
- Posted Sep 20, 2012
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It occasionally feels demo-like, half-finished: the corroded electronics on Louie Bags are intriguing, but the song features what sounds like a placeholder vocal. Great lines are few and far between.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 25, 2022
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Elects to stay in its lane: a plethora of well-worn 21st-century pop tropes – tropical house sounds, post-Tame Impala floaty synths – but nothing you would describe as novel in the music or lyrics.- The Guardian
- Posted Jun 11, 2021
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Evolve sounds, almost impressively so, as though it’s been created with telly music coordinators in mind--and few others besides.- The Guardian
- Posted Jun 22, 2017
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- Posted Jul 19, 2022
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It's modish to disparage the Peas, but consistently coming up with stuff that's this infectious is harder than it looks.- The Guardian
- Posted Dec 7, 2010
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Stretched out over an hour, their solitary idea wears unbearably thin: pretty quickly, your reaction is less LMFAO than WTF? and, ultimately, FFS.- The Guardian
- Posted Jul 14, 2011
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Singing in a light, yearning voice (and, you imagine, clasping his aching heart as he does so), he achieves a sound nearly as grand and polished as theirs on a 10th of the budget (so imagine what he could do with the orchestral backing his songs demand).- The Guardian
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40 minutes' worth of observations such as, "I'm a little bit lost without you/ I'm a bloody big mess inside" and "Posh girls have good manners/ But they go like the clappers" (ye gods), accompanied by roustabout guitar, drums and keyboards.- The Guardian
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Automatic and Let You Get Away are naggingly catchy, but soulless, and if Don Broco’s original fans edge nervously away, Automatic will presumably make or break them.- The Guardian
- Posted Aug 26, 2015
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Her producers furnish the punchy soft-rock that has become the default signifier of pop "attitude" and Perry obliges with self-congratulatory sass that never rings true.- The Guardian
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Those old enough to remember "Connected" as something more than a Carphone Warehouse jingle might feel a tremor of nostalgic affection, but little else.- The Guardian
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A lack of originality and too much filler mark Ashanti more as a pedestrian than the princess she purports to be.- The Guardian
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All told, there's a lot of bodice-ripping emotion to take in, and it's this, rather than the lack of original ideas, that makes In a Perfect World hard to take in large doses.- The Guardian
- Posted Jun 20, 2013
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- Posted Mar 7, 2018
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If it's possible to imagine a gutted Coldplay or an even more comatose Snow Patrol, Athlete is it.- The Guardian
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To the rest of the western world, they are the arrogant stars of rock documentaries and Vodafone adverts, and their achingly dull eighth album does little to alter that assessment.- The Guardian
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Remi Nicole is so self-conscious, so now, she feels like she's already hit her own self-destruct button.- The Guardian
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There's an insurmountable disjunction between the sound of Metallica doing their nut in the background and Reed's papery old voice rambling away upfront.- The Guardian
- Posted Oct 27, 2011
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Now he seems happy to occupy that space and fulfil a role as a slightly edgy pop bloke.- The Guardian
- Posted Sep 25, 2014
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Shallow, soulless and strangely cynical, Some Kind of Trouble is a thoroughly depressing listen.- The Guardian
- Posted Jan 18, 2011
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Santana proves that even endless high-sustain soloing cannot heal the generically lame.- The Guardian
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Brandon Boyd and boys’ eighth album continues a progression away from the breakdowns and record-scratches of their early years and towards something closer to stadium-baiting modern rock in the mould of, say, Train. Indeed, there’s even the faint whiff of the Sheeran on a few of the big ballads here.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 21, 2017
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Everything's as big, ludicrous and bombastic as ever, but with a vulnerability that is strangely touching.- The Guardian
- Posted Feb 24, 2012
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He can't work out whether to explore the moral darkness or just go for cheap laughs, so he does both - neither very well.- The Guardian
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Staring at the Sky is awful, like a snarky parody of a self-pitying grunge track that’s evidently meant in deadly earnest. There are really chilling moments, not least Train Food, with its ominous piano chords and feedback-laden guitar backing given a creepy intimacy. ... And there is stuff that just seems slight, as if its disjointed brevity isn’t always just an aesthetic decision, but occasionally also a way of covering up a scarcity of ideas, a lack of material.- The Guardian
- Posted Dec 7, 2018
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Lazy attempts at grime and rapcore are consigned to the doghouse courtesy of some well-meant but terrible political raps.- The Guardian
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- Posted Dec 6, 2019
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Generation betrays Audio Bullys' aspirations to say Something Important, undeterred by the absence of either insight or eloquence.- The Guardian
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Using top folk musicians means everything is expertly crafted, but Sting's Christmas pudding is over-egged.- The Guardian
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Her sense of self-importance [is] so prevalent on her second album that it negates the mild pleasure you might otherwise get from it.- The Guardian
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Timbaland, who has sprinkled his hip-hop fairy dust on weaker voices, rinses away Cornell's inherent dirt and power, and compresses the godfather of grunge until he squawks.- The Guardian
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Occasionally, Etheridge's romantic fumblings have a certain awkward charm--notably on the bittersweet Encouraging Signs, which finds him "quickstepping" over rooftops to get to a lover's house--but it will be a miracle if they make it to album number three.- The Guardian
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The lesson of iSouljaBoyTellem is that simply being indefensible on most rational levels does not stop an album being enjoyable.- The Guardian
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As with a lot of The Cosmos Rocks, you listen to Warboys boggling that Queen--famously intelligent men--didn't at any point notice that the lyrics were stupid, trite, a bit offensive and bound to have an undermining effect on whatever musical efforts they put behind it.- The Guardian
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Their debut is crisp electro-rock with a big hook in every tune, and lyrics that present them as a bunch of civic-minded young fellows.- The Guardian
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Where she used to be smart and provocative, Phair has become crass and bloated, her lyrics crude and her image apparently a grotesque exercise in self-parody.- The Guardian
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Like Mike Oldfield's Tubular Bells II and Meat Loaf's Back Into Hell, it doesn't so much play as fall out of the speakers with a flump: the sound of a towel being thrown in.- The Guardian
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Too much of United Nations of Sound feels like a vanity project gone horribly awry.- The Guardian
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A couple of tracks--"Wear My Kiss, About a Girl"--have escaped with some quirky Britishness intact, but most are in either in thrall to Lady Gaga's robotronic sound or, as with the oozing lust of Get Sexy, just wrong for this particular band. Disappointing.- The Guardian
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While his traditionalism can feel staid (even Ed Sheeran, Puth’s UK equivalent when it comes to lovelorn beta-male balladeers, takes a risk once in a while), the standard of his songwriting is consistently high, and his central theme--romantic obsession that verges on the masochistic--makes for a record that softly burns.- The Guardian
- Posted Jan 29, 2016
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For the most part, though, Rebirth underlines what he can't: the problem of rap-metal remains unsolvable, even by him.- The Guardian
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As Famous First Words plays, it's impossible to stop craving something, anything, a bit more original, up to and including a fusion of the deep pulse of the digeridoo with the soaring heights of the bagpipes. That's certainly an achievement, but not, you suspect, the one Viva Brother were aiming for.- The Guardian
- Posted Aug 2, 2011
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Fireworks is the clubbiest thing here, but its sumptuous electronic flow is still--like the rest of this pleasing album--dance-pop at its most enjoyably commercial.- The Guardian
- Posted Apr 17, 2012
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His musical voice is not unique, but his way with a hook--and a cocked snook--is terrific, and for such an exhaustive set, the "too much of a good thing" effect takes a remarkably long while to kick in.- The Guardian
- Posted Aug 14, 2012
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It all adds up to an oddly dissatisfying return, albeit one that suggests the Top 40 would be a lot more interesting with Diddy producing it.- The Guardian
- Posted Sep 15, 2023
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