The Cavan teenagers attack album two with abandon, largely at the expense of quality
Train : She's On Fire
...blustery MOR Corrs-gone-country toss on a stick with some oompff...
They've had an electronic overhaul and Pat Monahan has stopped singing as if he wants a herd of water buffalo to accept him as one of their own. It's still blustery MOR Corrs-gone-country toss on a stick, but it's blustery MOR Corrs-gone-country toss on a stick with some oompff. At this tremendous rate of improvement they're still in with a chance of making Single Of The Week shortly before the earth plunges into the sun.
A still-vital John Lydon rages towards retirement on a saucy, scuzzy new album
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Oxford's finest flit between gnarly rock and frustrating slickness on an often-brilliant fourth album
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