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Average Music review score: 71
Highest review score: | Live in Europe 1967: Best of the Bootleg, Vol. 1 | |
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Lowest review score: | Shatner Claus: The Christmas Album |
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Mr. Chesney is playing with a different sort of relaxation here - not sun-bleached and fatigued, but genuinely troubled, and maybe narcotized. This is a Chesney that's only rarely appeared before.- The New York Times
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Familial (Nonesuch), Philip Selway's solo debut, is more like a warm, delicate nest. Surrounded by pastoral acoustic guitars and whisper-level electronics, Mr. Selway--who wrote all the songs and farmed most of the drumming out to Glenn Kotche of Wilco--sings in a breathy, almost maternally soft voice about seeking peace and raising children.- The New York Times
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This album is in small ways slicker than his outstanding 2008 country debut, Learn to Live, and of course less surprising.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 25, 2010
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The backup flatters Ms. Elson's voice, which shows the wavering concentration of a promising amateur. Some phrases are focused and persuasive, with a girlish feistiness; others are shaky. The lyrics, too, have graceful moments alongside awkward ones.- The New York Times
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Warpaint's songs are pensive and elegiac, transmuting the jabs of yesteryear into folky incantations.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 20, 2010
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Like Jenn Wasner of Wye Oak or her fellow Brooklynite Holly Miranda, Ms. Van Etten has an incandescent, moaning alto that can be fragile or vengeful.- The New York Times
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The band--also with Justin Craig on guitars and keyboards, J. Tom Hnatow on pedal and lap steel, Colin Kellogg on bass and Robby Cosenza on drums--works on tour enough to have a sound of its own. And that sound, notably sweetened by Mr. Hnatow, levels the field for the songs. Which ends up being good news for Mr. Elliott.- The New York Times
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The album makes for uneasy listening, though Kid Cudi is not entirely oblivous to commercial imperatives.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 8, 2010
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The rest of this album intersperses originals with classics--a respectful "First Noel," an aptly baby-making take on "O Little Town of Bethlehem," and "Here Comes Santa Claus (Right Down Santa Claus Lane)" as routed through a strip club. But nothing beats "All I Want for Christmas Is You," from her 1994 album Merry Christmas," one of the great modern holiday albums.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 9, 2011
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Throughout, Mr. Green's vocals are buried low in the mix, mere decoration for the arrangements and textures, which are the real stars.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 8, 2010
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Mostly she and the producer Steve Mac render traditionals--"Auld Lang Syne," "O Come All Ye Faithful" and more--in unerringly gorgeous, if wrenchingly polite, arrangements, performances that smooth flat the many creases in Ms. Boyle's sometimes erratic public persona.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 9, 2011
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Loud works the pop gizmos as neatly as any album this year, maintaining the Rihanna brand. But the album has a hermetic, cool calculation until it gets to "Love the Way You Lie (Part II)," her take on the tortured hit she shared with Eminem.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 16, 2010
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Although the music came out of a computer, it's decidedly unmechanical. Loops and metronomic repetitions are far outnumbered by impulses and spasms, stops and starts. Each track could be a separate Petri dish, testing how selected musical organisms interact.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 16, 2010
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That's two versions of a daylight watch, from two ends of the romantic spectrum, and Mr. Urban sells them both. It's the emotional distance between them that lends this album, optimistically titled Get Closer, a hint of intimacy.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 22, 2010
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His characters are round and puzzling, not just sour. He uses bitterness not just as a good look but as a method of getting inside his characters.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 15, 2010
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Ne-Yo's best songs--like "So Sick" from 2006 or "Closer" from 2008, which he doesn't outdo on Libra Scale--are driven by obsessive longing, not self-satisfaction. And halfway through the album the tone changes.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 8, 2010
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Her voice is narrow and jagged, with more grain and more tears as she applies gospel dynamics to her venting; the productions use hip-hop programming but aim for soul. While Ms. Sullivan revels in drama, she still has a sense of humor.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 7, 2010
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In the main Mr. Kelly has kept his baser instincts in check, without damaging the creative spark they typically give shape to. What remains are, in essence, secular spirituals, bombastic and warm, meant not to raise an eyebrow.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 14, 2010
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In the end III/IV may be of interest more for therapeutic than aesthetic reasons, especially when Mr. Adams complicates the issue, as on "P.S.," a postpunk churner: "Don't ask someone to change again/'Til you know what you want them to change into."- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 23, 2010
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It's good that Mr. Timberlake doesn't operate at full throttle, because this album's successes often come in spite of Mr. Foxx, who sings as if he were delivering lines for the camera: declarative, extra literal, sharp at the edges.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 3, 2011
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The best songs here sound as if members of toothless soft rockers like the Fray or Augustana were fixing for a bar fight, maybe even one they could win.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 18, 2011
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Ms. Ray isn't shy about unleashing her raspy howl or working up to a shriek. Yet behind all the hollering and the band's frenetic buildups it's not all comedy. Ms. Ray's songs zero in on all the contradictory pressures women face: to be cosmetically perfect but authentic, independent but nurturing, flippant but honest, and more.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 22, 2011
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His first full album, Cloud Nothings (Carpark)--11 songs in 28 minutes--raises the production values only slightly, cutting back distortion while layering on guitars. But it keeps the sound of a guy holed up with his instruments, concocting hooks and strumming retaliation for every slight.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 22, 2011
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The record as a whole can seem to disappear or evaporate almost as you're listening to it. But that's its charm; that's why you might want to hear it again.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 25, 2011
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Sometimes the additional flourish comes from Adele herself, who is a forceful enough singer, so confident with her agony, that she can bend words into new shapes without losing their meaning.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 28, 2011
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The elastic interplay of Us Five is in fact the main point of Bird Songs, which approaches its Parker-centric repertory as a springboard rather than an altar.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 1, 2011
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- Posted Feb 2, 2011
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Talk About Body, the band's first album, sounds alternative, but not off to the side; it's not the greatest record you'll hear this year, but it's pretty remarkable as a political and musical polemic.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 14, 2011
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His first full album, James Blake, sounds as if it were made for an assignment in an electronic music course. It's a bit intellectual, a bit process-oriented and a bit undercooked.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 7, 2011
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Trudging, lurching beats and sullenly deliberate riffs are heaped with distortion and distraction, and every so often Sarah Peacock's voice can be heard with possible explanations for the sonic wreckage.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 22, 2011
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The guitarist Dylan Carlson is still Earth's leader, playing slow themes over and over with minimal improvisation on Angels of Darkness, Demons of Light I (Southern Lord), the first of a projected two-parter; but now the cellist Lori Goldston has joined the group, putting an achy drone into the long, dark, peaceful songs.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 2, 2011
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Slouching into her notes, with the barest tremor of vibrato, she can almost suggest a precocious child peering past the bounds of innocence.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 14, 2011
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Ms. Harvey's vocals rise out of a kind of bleary skiffle, with the strumming of Autoharp or distorted electric guitar above rudimentary drumbeats.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 15, 2011
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Her voice is faltering and off-key, but dogged. The grooves are minimal, with the bass pushed way up front, and the sound is fresh and lumpy: the songs get your attention; they've got texture.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 10, 2011
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Unlearn (Hardly Art), their full-length debut, lurches from Tropicália ("Where the Walls Are Made of Grass") to Brill Building pop ("Powerful Lovin'") to doo-wop (the title track), all with an air of shrewd dishevelment.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 11, 2011
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By all means, skip over the wan, pointless re-enactment of Prince's "I Wanna Be Your Lover." And put aside the interminable live version of "Que Sera Sera," a poor approximation of Sly & the Family Stone. What's left? A winningly seductive neo-soul take on Bob Marley's "Is This Love," released as a single last year. A sparse, lilting reading of Paul McCartney's "My Love." And a wild card, "Low Red Moon," by the 1990s alternative-rock band Belly.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 16, 2011
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What makes Mr. Carll something other than a torchbearer is the frank timeliness of his lyrics, which draw few distinctions between the personal and the political.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 3, 2011
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Their album, produced by the country modernizer John Rich, is brassy and chipper and fun. And polished too.- The New York Times
- Posted Feb 17, 2011
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Wounded Rhymes, her follow-up on the same label, has thumping drums, Farfisa organs, girl-group vocal harmonies and darkly pealing guitars. It also has songs of desolate stoicism and disconsolate fury.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 11, 2011
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This is instrumental power-trio prog-rock for those who never had time for Rush and find the Mars Volta a bridge to nowhere; it's greasy and physical and incredibly loud.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 2, 2011
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It's meta and enigmatic and inconclusive; it's also very droll.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 3, 2011
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It's the pop-factory material, not Ms. Lavigne's own presumably more personal songs, that offers details, humor and a sense of letting go. Her grown-up seriousness could use a little more of them.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 7, 2011
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The lesser tracks here actually seem fit for a Burning Man festival; maybe it's the earnestly cryptic lyrics, or the brightly pummeling rhythms. Better tracks, like "Outnumbered" and "Bright White," convey the potency of this band's formula.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 11, 2011
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He sings with an easy, un-self-conscious Southern accent, and his songs, often written with collaborators, address the issues you'd expect: family, courtship and self-doubt, with a faint flicker of vice.- The New York Times
- Posted Mar 22, 2011
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- Posted Apr 19, 2011
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The group--mainly the keyboardist and singer Alex Frankel and the drummer Nick Millhiser, childhood friends from the Upper West Side--brings the same uncorked enthusiasm to its self-titled debut.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 20, 2011
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The grooves lean toward salsa in "Koumi Dede" and Afrobeat in "C'est Moi ou C'est Lui," but Orchestre Poly-Rythmo ratchets up the rhythms. Its singers work hard too.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 15, 2011
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For a few songs the dissonant clatter of Micachu's debut album, "Jewellery," gets transferred to grunting strings and the band's homemade instruments, but most of the new music is slower and spookier, with sliding, wavering massed strings and a sulky, gathering, finely orchestrated paranoia.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 11, 2011
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Sometimes, here and there, you want a better take of a vocal. You might want the solos to be a bit more worked out and the drums to sound bigger. You might want a producer pushing the band around a bit.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 13, 2011
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All the elements are tightly packed, in a crowded production that crams together (distorted) keyboards and (distorted) guitars, pushes the singers toward a tuneful yell and splashes cymbals over the top.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 6, 2011
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- Posted May 2, 2011
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Lawyer Dave, a more focused singer and an able musician, holds down the drumming and guitar solos. He prevents the songs from falling apart, while she makes them strange.- The New York Times
- Posted May 23, 2011
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The songs on GB City, this band's debut album, are surly and mischievous, a pungent, effective collision of garage-rock bashing and Ramones sneer.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 20, 2011
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Things are moving at two different speeds on Jamie Woon's casually entrancing debut album, Mirrorwriting.- The New York Times
- Posted Apr 26, 2011
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While the rich palette and varied arrangements are welcome, they also put load-bearing pressure on Mr. Sheff's songs, which feel intended more for evasive maneuvers.- The New York Times
- Posted May 9, 2011
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James Farm [could have felt] like a chore, too cerebral and micromanaged to take flight. The album does occasionally skirt that fate but never succumbs to it. Beneath the veneer of sleek accomplishment, there's an undertow of risk.- The New York Times
- Posted May 3, 2011
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Stone Rollin' is a better, more lively album than the last one Mr. Saadiq made in this vein, "The Way I See It," from 2008.- The New York Times
- Posted May 16, 2011
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The tracks seem to have hidden reserves, pockets within pockets; they develop hooks in weird places. Sweetness suddenly emerges out of fuzzy slime, and startling emotions rise from merely cool ones.- The New York Times
- Posted May 12, 2011
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It's sonically assaultive, a riot of full-sprint drumming--by Greg Fox, increasingly this band's central nervous system--and guitar lines with the spasmodic precision of strobe lighting. But aside from the bleached gut-howl of Hunter Hunt-Hendrix, and the dark ritual the band so purposely invokes, the music doesn't fall cleanly within black-metal parameters.- The New York Times
- Posted May 16, 2011
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The music channels Mr. Moore's fascination with overtones toward a meditative glow; while some of the chords resemble Sonic Youth songs, the dissonances don't bristle as much here, and the consonances drone and soothe.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 6, 2011
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At times the group is just too determinedly subdued, but never when Ms. Nunez-Fernandez is upfront; in English or Spanish her breathy voice is an enticement.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 6, 2011
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Big Sean is a clever but convictionless rapper, full of snappy punch lines that he's clearly impressed with.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 28, 2011
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Mostly, though, the music on Planet Pit is of the Euro-house variety, grand and stupid and tough to deny. Its appeal is global, largely because it lacks specific reference points.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 22, 2011
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There is nothing that is new here at all, except ambient evidence of further slow refinement.- The New York Times
- Posted Jun 27, 2011
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It's a concise album, just 35 minutes, but its ethereality makes the time drift slowly: the percussive plink of a piano (or something like it), about 24 minutes in, registers as a decisive event.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 6, 2011
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Her voice seems to bind her. What she needs are songs that unwind her instead of proving her authenticity, godliness and mother wit. Given a reprieve, her singing becomes a treat.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 12, 2011
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- Posted Aug 10, 2011
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There are plenty of good songs on Mega Rama (Uninhabitable Mansions), the debut album by Radical Dads, and one great one.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 26, 2011
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- Posted Jul 25, 2011
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It's a chewy and moody R&B album on which Ms. Rowland sounds assured and vital. Or, at minimum, is made to sound that way.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 25, 2011
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As the Afrobeat funk cross-hatches its syncopations and sets brasses against saxophones, the production captures the antiphonal clarity without sacrificing brawn.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 23, 2011
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He sounds like a chaos orchestrator--the sound of his voice alone can get people moving in the wrong direction--and he's the best part of this adrenalized fecklessness.- The New York Times
- Posted Jul 27, 2011
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I've put it on many times, but this is a record that takes a while for the memory to map, so smoky are its landmarks.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 4, 2011
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In general there's the dusky, reverberant sound of the album, which turns Mr. Bridges into a cog in the T Bone Burnett Americana machine.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 15, 2011
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Welcome Reality pulls dubstep toward the arena-pop spotlight without leaving its shadows behind.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 19, 2011
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Some of her high notes may have slipped away, but the body of her instrument has ripened. The overall tone is fairly subdued.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 22, 2011
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Mr. Klinghoffer leaves only a few faint marks, most notably on the contemplative "Brendan's Death Song," which ends with two moving minutes of chaos with Mr. Kiedis wailing and the drummer Chad Smith bashing away. More of this would be welcome on this overly polite album: this band once thrived on such abandon.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 29, 2011
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Program 91, the band's first album on Smalltown Supersound, is light as air, with lyrics about young love and frustration, and guitar tones so transparent they sound almost African.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 23, 2011
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Because Lil Wayne has been so sharp, so dexterous in the past, it's tempting (and ultimately necessary) to overanalyze him. But even on this album's weak tracks, and there are several, he remains a commanding presence, deploying just enough of his insistent croak to tether the song together.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 30, 2011
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The songs have the feeling of rejuvenative writing, small experiments in genre and style for artists versed in country's classic modes but who rarely get to fiddle around with them.- The New York Times
- Posted Aug 30, 2011
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At this point he's most genuine when being reasonable, wistful, reassuring or grateful.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 6, 2011
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The songs are stubbornly engaging, filled with characters who drink and regret it, and struggle to understand their own decisions. Tucked amid the pastiche are good laments like "Taking It Easy Too Long," a rueful self-evaluation, and "Love the Way You Walk Away," a brokenhearted shrug.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 9, 2011
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The disparate parts align into a moody, liminal funk, orchestrating songs that obsess over a relationship irrevocably slipping away.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 12, 2011
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The songs rise or fall with their singers--thumbs up for Bettye LaVette, Dan Penn, B. B. King and Shemekia Copeland--and the performances are stalwart enough. But they can't come close to the rip-snorting gusto of the "5" Royales nearly half a century ago.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 15, 2011
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- Posted Sep 27, 2011
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The boy-girl harmonies on this album at least suggest the possibility of outside points of view, but really, Ms. Clifford's tension is everything.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 4, 2011
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It beings with a cache of Lennon's more familiar songs"Across the Universe," "Revolution," "Nowhere Man," "Imagine"--treated with too much cautious respect. The album's superior stretch takes up what would be Side B of the LP, with a beautifully lilting "Julia," a starkly tender "Woman," a terse, slow-drag "Mother."- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 27, 2011
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The first in 14 years, sounds more alive and wriggling than you'd expect, a collection of Antillean beats, lean guitars, rumba vamps and rapid-fire teasing lyrics.- The New York Times
- Posted Sep 27, 2011
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These songs aren't much more than melodic rants, but that's enough for Mr. Nash, who's never been a forceful singer, but whose talent for cramming oddball twists into R&B remains unparalleled.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 5, 2011
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Previous Crooked Fingers albums have been more elaborately orchestrated, fortifying themselves; this one, even when cushioned by Liz Durrett's backup vocals, makes a wary peace with its own sense of isolation.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 24, 2011
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The album is warm, well paced, reassuring, confident and manageable in length; it's also self-consciously naïve in feeling, floppy and weirdly distant.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 17, 2011
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Essentially everything here involves Ms. Clarkson's clobbering her subject while getting clobbered with guitars.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 24, 2011
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Maybe it's the contrast, but the album's cooler-headed and more sentimental songs also thrive in this mess.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 24, 2011
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She & Him, the duo of Zooey Deschanel and M. Ward, maintains its early-1960s retro cool on its Christmas album.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 6, 2011
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Sweetly ambitious math-rock, put across with folky tunefulness and a girlish effervescence.- The New York Times
- Posted Oct 27, 2011
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- Posted Nov 14, 2011
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What makes this all feel reasonably unforced is the abiding earnestness in the songwriting.- The New York Times
- Posted Jan 10, 2012
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Rihanna's version of this sound [dance music] dates to the club music of the early 1990s, an era in which she would have shined. The best songs on this lively and often great album sound synth-perfect for that time.- The New York Times
- Posted Nov 21, 2011
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- Posted Dec 5, 2011
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Mr. Buble's sparkly sincerity commands the spotlight at every turn, but he plays well with others, too.- The New York Times
- Posted Dec 6, 2011
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