so yeah, there’s the tv on the radio dude, the bowie, a bunch of tom waits’s songs and the most perfect human being to ever walk the planet. it’s got to be good, right?
well, it isn’t. in fact, it’s incredibly bad (with the exception of falling down, one of the 2 songs bowie “touched”). musically speaking, the album is extremely limited, and downright boring at times. and scarlett can’t sing, period. not to mention that most of waits’s music is not supposed to sound like you’re in a kindergarten. unless you’re the sort of drunk person who hangs around kindergartens.
2-word review: phone me
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