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Mr. Haggard sounds more fatigued than his old sidekick, his voice less willing to bend. There are some lovely moments of stern self-loathing ("Bad Actor," "How Did You Find Me Here"); Mr. Haggard is always sharper when pointing the finger at himself than when celebrating love, as he often does on this album.- The New York Times
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"Giddy On Up" is on the shakin' side, which is the weaker half, chaotic and a little glib... The achin' set of songs forces Ms. Bundy to exhale, revealing a lovely voice with alluring nooks and crannies that need no adornment.- The New York Times
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In its heyday Stone Temple Pilots brought swagger and darkness to its second-tier grunge. Now the band has returned from its hiatus with less of a musical identity and blander tidings.- The New York Times
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What Eminem hasn't let go of is his taste for melancholic bombast in production.- The New York Times
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On Korn III: Remember Who You Are, the band has jumped back to the sound and attitude that made it famous - if without particularly inspired tunes - and Mr. Davis, almost 40, seems to have regained some of his younger self as a lyricist.- The New York Times
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Ms. Cosentino and her collaborator, Bobb Bruno, envelop the songs in guitar reverb and distortion--between the Raveonettes and the Jesus and Mary Chain--to place them in an ominous haze.- The New York Times
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While Mr. Adkins shares a sense of gravity and an air of intractability with his new boss [Toby Keith], he lacks the winking cheekiness and self-deprecation that have always been Mr. Keith's aces in the hole.- The New York Times
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This one has missteps, but for Mr. LaMontagne it's those songs that feel the most honest, those where he says what he means, not what he hopes you'll think.- The New York Times
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She's good at finding obscurity, but sometimes not to her benefit. Ms. Powell wrote a lot of the lyrics on Cloak and Cipher with scrambled input from books and various other texts, and she doesn't do much to smooth out the results, savoring the disjunctive and the cryptic.- The New York Times
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Redolent of Southern gospel and feather-light country-rock, it's a comfort zone for this group, employed consistently in the choruses, which can be arrestingly sharp, and often elsewhere. But piled on top of plangent guitars, the convergence can become grating, with all the emotion of archery, or some other sport that prizes accuracy above all.- The New York Times
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While diversity is Lil Wayne's strength, it's a lack of commitment of a different sort that hamstrings this album. Too often Lil Wayne lapses into predictable flow structures, quick ideas paired with built-in rejoinders.- The New York Times
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Bullets in the Gun is his most scattershot album to date, a jumble of attitudes and tactics. Much of the time Mr. Keith, who has been one of the most underappreciated vocal stylists in country music, is singing without conviction on songs that are mere archetypes and lack any of his signature gestures.- The New York Times
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The rest of her follow-up, No Gravity, a competent, sometimes exciting pop album, collects other attempts: in essence, a series of portraits drawn by people with radically different styles.- The New York Times
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This all amounts to an unwelcome unraveling of the Sugarland formula. As a country duo, the members of Sugarland are surefooted. As tweakers of Nashville orthodoxies, they're goofy and fun, but clumsy.- The New York Times
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$O$ may be as much Die Antwoord as the world needs. Except for "In Your Face," the newer songs already sound forced. But Die Antwoord's initial blasts deserved all their mouse clicks.- The New York Times
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What's wrong with the record is plain. The lyrics' first-person mythmaking gets trite. The guest appearances sound fainthearted, tailored to the ears of Grammy voters. But the heart of the record is deeply, honorably misbehaved.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 4, 2010
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Nothing is the fourth N.E.R.D. album and the first to feel altogether detached from its surroundings.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 1, 2010
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But aside from transposing the keys--a measure most likely taken to suit a limited vocal range--these songs take few liberties.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 4, 2010
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It's a much lesser record than "The E.N.D.," and yet it isn't boring, even when the echoes of old songs are more than echoes.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 7, 2010
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It's rigorously written, but Duffy sounds uncertain, spotlighting the particulars of her voice: the many crannies, the narrow backbone, the decay at the edges, the tentativeness she feels when it's unclear just how much room she has to maneuver.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 7, 2010
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None of these guests feel out of place here, but not because of the potency of Diddy's vision. Rather, it's because they have made records like these elsewhere, giving Last Train to Paris a secondhand feel.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 20, 2010
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Ms. Hilson's own records aren't tipping toward bona fide dance music as much as Rihanna's, and don't yet have their audience-strafing sweep. But a few songs here are good enough to stop the overthinking comparisons- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 21, 2010
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Every gesture feels like flagging down a passing ship from a barren island. Every emotion registers on the Richter scale. This can be wickedly effective, as many a successful British rock band will attest. And periodically on this album, the stars and planets do align.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 18, 2011
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Lorraine is evenly split between mercilessly detailed songs like these and frustratingly blank ones ("Sweet Disposition," "Rocket Science"), which feel like hollow templates designed to be inhabited by other, less imaginative singers. On those songs Ms. McKenna sounds complacent; discomfort suits her better.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 22, 2011
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Her uneven but warmly satisfying new album, Silver Pony, attempts the best of both worlds.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 3, 2011
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Lasers is a chaotic album full of gummy rhymes that look better on the page than they sound to the ear, delivered with a tone of tragic bombast.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 8, 2011
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Where the spirit-void blankness of R.E.M. once felt intuitive and intentional, it now feels accidental. Most of this record's musical temperament seems reheated or purchased.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 7, 2011
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Like most tribute albums, Johnny Boy Would Love This is mixed, with a few misfires, like Snow Patrol's overblown "May You Never." But Mr. Martyn's pensive, moody spirit comes through, and the tribute should send listeners back to his own 1973 masterpiece, "Solid Air."- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 16, 2011
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It's a spare and occasionally stiff album that has more to do with, say, the Indigo Girls than the 1960s bands the Bangles grew up worshiping.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 4, 2011
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The energy of this album sometimes outpaces the singer, who's best when he's deliberate, and whose voice isn't as robust as it could be on these songs.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 11, 2011
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The sound is brand-name familiar but all too settled; the songs place their hard-rock hooks neatly but without the original band's startling ups and downs.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 24, 2011
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Her singing is collected and on pitch, whether she's working with a whispery hush or a lemon-tart croon.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 4, 2012
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All in all it's a step forward for Young Jeezy, even if everyone around him is walking much faster.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 19, 2011
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- Posted Jan 23, 2012
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- Posted Feb 27, 2012
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- Posted Mar 5, 2012
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Few songs on "Blunderbuss" truly knock the wind out of you, as the White Stripes could - even with riffs that were fragmentary, simple or borrowed. This is a songwriter's record, and a kind of orchestrator's record; there's also a new overall vehemence in the lyrics, hammering on dishonesty, jealousy, immorality.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 23, 2012
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[The album] seems to prefer operating under a steady churn of gloom. But there's real muscle here, both in the singing, which is rendered wide and fat, an ooze of its own; and also in the guitar playing, which is hefty and dark.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 25, 2012
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He doesn't sound like he's trying to chase after Nashville's contemporary norm, which is admirable. But his confidence often scans as complacency.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 6, 2012
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What's intended to be raw can sound smug. In "Dirt" the Thing pushes past the tenderness that lives in that song to get to aggressive, stylized and finally anonymous squalling. Its loud catharsis rolls over her quieter one, and it's not the only time that happens on this record.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 18, 2012
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It's when he deviates from the plastic norm that he actually sounds most awkward.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 9, 2012
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- Posted Jul 16, 2012
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This is an art-school record; Ms. Levi's work resists easy pleasure and traditional beauty.... [yet] her songs hook you.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 23, 2012
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The album's unity of mood becomes a haze over the course of its nearly two-hour running time.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 1, 2012
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Charmer, her eighth studio album, represents a sunny turn for her, at least in relative terms.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 18, 2012
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"Wide River to Cross," by Buddy and Julie Miller is a contemporary outlier on an album crowded with relics, and its beautiful realization invites the question of what other sort of album Ms. Krall and Mr. Burnett might have made without any point to prove.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 1, 2012
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Even at his most powerful, singing hard in his nasal voice--it's got impact but not much traction.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 16, 2012
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As she watches love drift into and, more often, out of reach, the songs find themselves dissolving too.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 3, 2012
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The album wears thin in totality, but has isolated moments: entrances and releases and dropouts.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 15, 2012
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All together, it's just another round of throwing ideas at the wall. Everything sticks, more or less. But for how long?- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 19, 2012
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Why is her big-voiced delivery so similar and balanced in nearly every song? Why are there no sharp intakes of breath, stutters, meaningful cracks or strange textures, like the battling squeaks that made "Love," one of her early singles, so good?- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 30, 2012
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For someone so relaxed, he certainly sounds at odds with much of this album; even the warm, enveloping production, primarily by ID Labs, doesn't loosen up his stiff flow at all.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 10, 2012
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Mr. Lovano is taking a step back from the material of jazz and looking at its motivating forces; implicitly, he’s asking why we make it in the first place. As long as the question lingers in your head, the album works. When the music slackens, and the tension dissipates, the question goes away.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 25, 2013
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The electronics are there, however, and they lift the album’s better songs out of the sad-sack zone.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 25, 2013
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The songs on Re-Mit, his 30th studio album with his band the Fall, resemble a row of unevenly smashed windows, or patches of broken concrete in a street--unsightly ruptures within a familiar context, potentially more shapely and interesting the closer you look, but perhaps not.- The New York Times
- Posted May 13, 2013
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This is a clangorous album in every way, full of brick-dense synths and abusive drums, and it often succeeds by blind force. But elsewhere the duo--Nathaniel Motte and Sean Foreman--are much slier and much more successful.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 18, 2013
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The record is awkward and seriously pretentious at times, but you can’t miss the heat of its ambition.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 1, 2013
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Though Timbaland’s productions always hold some sly surprises, “Magna Carta ... Holy Grail” comes across largely as a transitional album, as if Jay-Z has tired of pop but hasn’t found a reliable alternative.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 5, 2013
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Her fifth, is one of the most convincing R&B albums of the year, even if it does a very thin job of being convincing about Ciara herself.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 10, 2013
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The end-zone dance that is “Bugatti” is far more in keeping with hip-hop’s prevailing mood, and half of this album tries to match it but falls short. But most of the rest of Trials & Tribulations is far darker and more reflective.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 22, 2013
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A few times on the competent but wearisome Crash My Party he sounds dutifully twangy, but those moments are exceptions.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 18, 2013
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All together, that makes Hall of Fame beautiful more often than it’s interesting, because Big Sean’s ear is working smarter than his mouth.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 26, 2013
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- Posted Sep 3, 2013
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It’s possible to like this record in theory while imagining one that’s 50 percent more enjoyable.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 9, 2013
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The best of them--mostly the resigned or farseeing songs, the songs that have no hero and no story--rise above the odds. But a large portion of the record feels, let’s say, official.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 13, 2014
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Throughout the album, Mr. Blacc sings with the kind of earthy vitality that many studied neo-soul singers don’t have the voice to match. But too often, the production--most of it by DJ Khalil--is so thoroughly retro that Mr. Blacc only reminds a listener of whom he’s emulating.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 10, 2014
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Student’s complete commitment to character and form compensate slightly for the unrelenting weirdness of this project.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 21, 2014
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In some tracks Corazón feels like a committee crossover project.... But Corazón also finds vibrant international connections.- The New York Times
- Posted May 6, 2014
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Xscape does polish up these old songs, even if it wipes away some of Jackson’s ideas, like the big-band tango Jackson invoked on the demo of “Blue Gangsta.” And Jackson’s voice--deliberately pushed up front in the mixes--is more vivid, and less processed-sounding, than it was on his later albums.... Yet it’s clear why Jackson shelved the songs on Xscape. They’re near misses, either not quite as striking as what he released or lesser examples of ideas he exploited better elsewhere.- The New York Times
- Posted May 9, 2014
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These songs don’t have a great dynamic range, or produce very surprising events. They float past you, often made of three or four chords and a trickling, curious beat.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 5, 2014
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The music on Get Hurt is broader and more muscular. It feels like music made from the outside in, not the other way.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 11, 2014
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There are 17 songs here, and after a while, they feel short on basic songwriting surprises: Built on narrow foundations, high on crude intuition, they keep running into walls.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 26, 2014
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While the production details of each track are full of lessons in musicianly ingenuity, only “Breakdown” has a melody that lingers. The others are overshadowed by Prince’s back catalog.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 30, 2014
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What constrains PlectrumElectrum is its rigorous, deliberately retro back-to-basics mandate. Prince at his best doesn’t just collect and recreate genres; he smashes them together.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 30, 2014
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Florida Georgia Line is a literal breeze, with songs that land like feathers. Anything Goes doesn’t pack quite the raw shock of that duo’s 2012 debut album, “Here’s to the Good Times.”- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 28, 2014
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The Pinkprint is her third studio album, and like the first two it’s full of compromises and half-successes.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 15, 2014
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Every song aims for the monumental, a strategy that’s competitive for radio play but wearying over the course of a whole album.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 2, 2015
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Sometimes the lyrics don’t match the energy of the music here, especially Jack Fowler’s guitar. They tend toward the blandly inspirational, with a handful of notable exceptions.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 18, 2015
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At 10 songs that span barely 30 minutes, this album is so terse it makes Nas’s “Illmatic” seem like “Infinite Jest.” And often it can feel as if Earl Sweatshirt is rapping his dense syllabic tumbles with his back facing the microphone, which is perplexing, since few rappers love the sound of sticky syllables as much as he does.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 23, 2015
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On No Pier Pressure, they [Wilson and co-producer Joe Thomas] juggle past and present in strangely proportioned ways.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 6, 2015
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Dark Red, his sometimes emphatic, sometimes meandering second full-length album, has moments that underscore just how much Shlohmo--real name Henry Laufer--has evolved.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 6, 2015
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- Posted Apr 27, 2015
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It means well and conjures fellow feeling and makes you think the long thoughts. But it is a trudge, and strangely ponderous in its smallness.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 27, 2015
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Heard one song at a time, Wilder Mind builds convincing dramas. But Mumford & Sons’ greatest skill--their strategic crescendos--starts to feel like a formula over the course of the album.- The New York Times
- Posted May 4, 2015
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Some of the strongest songs on this up-and-down album sound like lost 1998 Stretch and Bobbito freestyles.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 6, 2015
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Emotion is full of pure cotton candy--delicious, distractingly sweet and filling, with a mildly suspicious aftertaste.... [The album is] full of excellent songs that seem to give up about two-thirds of the way through.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 19, 2015
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While he’s well served by the rugged immediacy of the mix--make no mistake, it’s an improvement--his songwriting lags noticeably behind his musical prowess. And he sings much of the album on falsetto, a thin part of his vocal range.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 9, 2015
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The successes tend to be love songs.... But those songs arrive late in the album; first come oddities and overreaches.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 8, 2015
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The number and potency of these guests sometimes make Cass County sound like a tribute album to someone not yet gone. They also take away from Mr. Henley, now 68, whose voice has decayed nicely, though it now lacks the wise punch it had on “The End of the Innocence,” his excellent 1989 album.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 23, 2015
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The bigger change is in the songs, which no longer promise that rock brashness can overpower adversity.... It’s a daring, deliberate shift for Cage the Elephant. But in its single-mindedness, the album sacrifices the wildly seesawing balance between life force and mortality that gave the band its verve.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 16, 2015
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This is a record that never stops threatening to be dull--in the way that Miley Cyrus’s record of mind-blurt autonomy from this year was dull--but rarely is, except when others try to streamline a lumpy aesthetic.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 8, 2016
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Throughout this album, Mr. Malik opts for a low-octane approach, with varying success.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 6, 2016
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"The Colour in Anything" grows self-pitying, almost maudlin, in ways Mr. Blake has managed to avoid in the past simply by using more elusive lyrical metaphors. It is also unreasonably long: a little over an hour and a quarter.- The New York Times
- Posted May 8, 2016
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It’s an experimental record that often sounds like a meditative one, or vice versa, and it often seems better on paper than through the speakers.- The New York Times
- Posted May 25, 2016
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There are a few too many moments--starting with “Mercy,” the opening track--when Mr. Cobb seems fixated on the idea of Ms. Bishop as a new Dusty Springfield. The ghost of “Dusty in Memphis” hovers over much of the album, and while there are worse problems to have, it runs the risk of putting Ms. Bishop in the same corner where a Leon Bridges passes as an acceptable stand-in for Sam Cooke.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 23, 2016
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On this pleasantly familiar if not especially imaginative new album, the band’s subject matter verges on the bittersweet, or just outright bitter, but still they grin. ... The album is overlong, and full of songs that have achieved their purpose by the halfway mark.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 30, 2016
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- Posted Oct 26, 2016
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When this album whispers, as it does on large swaths of the second half, it neuters Ms. Lambert’s gifts. Even with a voice as signature as hers, there’s little to elevate songs like “Good Ol’ Days” or “Dear Old Sun.”- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 17, 2016
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- Posted Mar 22, 2017
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She’s still a strong singer, especially on “Told You So,” but some of her essential grit is lost to the machines.- The New York Times
- Posted May 12, 2017
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