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You can replace the lyrics with La la's and it would sound like something a little girl would hum while waiting for the school bus.
You can replace the lyrics with La la's and it would sound like something a little girl would hum while waiting for the school bus.
I'm not sorry, America is not the world, You know I couldn't last, All the lazy dykes, and How can anybody possibly know how I feel?
5/12 songs. For dull synth cheesiness/flat production, and the start of his lyrical decline into a simpler approach and style, with the exception of Lazy Dykes, which just rubs me the wrong way. If he'd released a song called "All the lazy f*****s" I would feel the same, but I guess it's harder to rhyme.
The rest of the songs, I rate quite highly, especially Camden, which is beautiful beyond words. I'm hard pressed to think of an album that wouldn't have benefitted from some editing/re-writes, but some fare better than others. I feel like a parrot banging on about Vauxhall, but I would consider that his most consistent solo album. Some really great singles, some incredibly memorable non-single tracks. The only song on there that strikes me as B-side material is Used to be a sweet boy.
Really interesting to read other people's opinions, it's funny how we're all fans and yet have wildly different opinions on the albums/songs! Some people aren't much of a fan of Vauxhall and I, for me it's just perfect!
Ringleader doesn't get a lot of love. Again, maybe it's because it came out around the time I was a newish fan, but I think it's a pretty decent album. It sort of falls off a cliff after Life Is A Pigsty but it's pretty solid before that in my view.
Have never been a fan of Maladjusted. Save about three or four songs, I find it pretty dross. People often say Kill Uncle is his worst, but I think Maladjusted beats it. I think Kill Uncle has some really great songs on it, but it feels let down by the production - a lot of those songs sort of came alive when played live.
That is funny, because my copy of YOR resides somewhere in the high desert scrub outside of Bend, Oregon.
Papa Jack man... god-damn... I mean, I was like fourteen and listening on the bus on the way to school, so hardly a connoisseur, but that's a shockingly bad song
Underrated: World Peace
Overrated: Vauxhall
Agreed.