Corny, Stale, Naff, and Yawn

Sure, I like this. It's pretty good. Can't say much else, honestly.

No combination of words strike more fear into the heart of a man than "English Indie Pop".

Pretty good album to start this whole thing with. It's a little loaded, maybe a song or two could have been cut but overall I like. I hope the system recommending these intentionally sends the earlier albums in an artist's discography first if they have multiple items on the list.

How can a person listen to this and not rate it at least a 4? I haven't actually heard a Stevie Wonder album coming into this... I was a bit sceptical going in, noting the length and the fact that this was like his eighteenth album or something. But luckily, this is just solid from beginning to end, and it was over before I knew it.

Never heard of these guys before, so was very curious to get into it. Unfortunately, it didn't really work at all. It was a brief album, excluding the strange 10+ minute gap of silence to fit in the underwhelming secret track on the last song... it just didn't hook me at all, and I found it a tad dull.

Johnny Cash - smash or pash? For me, it's the former. I also recently watched the Columbo episode where he guest stars and I am very much on a Johnny Cash buzz right now.

This was pleasant, something a little lighter and more energetic after some heavier albums. Nothing I would revisit personally, though. I would have given it a 3 had it not been a bit too repetitive and lengthy - but it's very close.

Sure, I like this. It's pretty good. Can't say much else, honestly.

It's like a short but underwhelming yacht ride. Trite.

The algorithm is good to me, blessing me with this album after yesterday's flop. This is really just stellar - it doesn't quite hit the 5 star mark, but only because I have very specific standards for an album to reach that calibre, but this is definitely a 5 star album in general.

I haven't actually listened to a Kate Bush album, for the reason that I resented her legendary status that Netflix Show helped popularise, and I deemed "Running Up That Hill" overrated. Thing is... I accidentally loved it. Stranger Things have happened, I suppose.

This is a really difficult one to rate because the first half is really good, but it drops quite a bit in quality during the latter half. I decided to be gracious, because there is some excellent music in this album.

I would have preferred the cheesy music they use in actual pornography over this.

Another Pink Floyd, so soon after the last album? You're too good to me. This is a definite 5 stars through and through.

Every song sounds the same. I need to be in a very specific mood to enjoy this type of music and it was just not hitting today.

This is pretty good, it does all sound a little bit samey but I think it's short and sweet enough to not bring the quality down too much. It doesn't get higher than 3 stars however, as the only standout song was "The Bucket"... and my dad would kill me if I scored this album lower, he loves these guys.

Corny, Stale, Naff, and Yawn

It's just some standard reggae, man. It's not even particularly good reggae...

I almost resent Green Day being good, but goddamnnit, this is great.

You caught me on a bad day, Siouxsie. This album actually pissed me off a little bit with how dull it is, there's absolutely nothing going on.

My 50th album! A pretty minor milestone when looking at the long road ahead, but it's still satisfying. ...oh, the album? It's pretty good - OK, even. Massively overrated if we're really saying this is one of the best of all time, though.

This Zappa fellow has incredible aura.

This whole album is basically the brilliant "Sympathy for the Devil" stacked on top of nine turds.

All filler, no killer.

The album is almost perfect, save for that 11 minute long blight that completely kills the pacing.

Aretha Franklin? More like Urethra Stankin', hehehe. Pretty good album though.

Can I apologise for giving UB40 2 stars earlier? I never realised Reggae could be this trite, and I thought I'd be softer on this guy because he's a fellow Scot...

It's really painful listening to these classic albums for the first time, only to come out extremely underwhelmed by something so critically acclaimed. Like I really want to love Led Zeppelin, and this album, but I can't dig it at all.

Look at the album cover. Complete apathy coming from all those lads, you can tell they didnae put their heart into it at all.

It definitely was Fats Domino.

This album lulls you into a false sense of security with some solid music, and then suddenly Frank Zappa comes out of nowhere to barrage you with like 35 minutes of feeling like you're losing your mind.

You're watching Adventure Call! My name is Falconhoof, and I will be your guide on your quest!

That godforsaken song has popped up in my life like half a dozen times for the past week. Please make it stop.

No combination of words strike more fear into the heart of a man than "English Indie Pop".

For the greatest album of all time that was pretty shit.

I genuinely got pissed when I arrived at the last track to find out that's it's 20 bleeding minutes long.

This is my 100th album. Thank you for the headache and also recommending me 99 albums before I had to suffer through this one.

It's alright. It's adequate. I hate to be rating all these albums 3 out of 5 - 4 is a bit much for an album I just kind of thought was okay, and 2 would make it out like I disliked the album. Ah well.

For me, this was the "Holy shit. I get it." moment for post-rock.

As far as overly long live albums go, this is pretty much the best it can get.

I guess she is just a big ol' pair of tits after all.

That harmonica lives rent-free in my head after listening to this album, it's strangely brilliant yet extremely irritating at the same time. Anyhow, I can't in good conscience rate this anywhere above or below the average of 3 stars, it has the problem of every song being basically indistinguishable - but it's pleasant, Bob Dylan's voice doesn't grate on me.

This is like the 5th best Electric Light Orchestra album, and yet it's still getting the maximum rating. I know why this one is on here though, it obviously has the "Concerto For a Rainy Day" suite, you can't really argue with "Mr Blue Sky". I do think something like "A New World Record" or "Time" are better albums all around though, because this one is a little overlong and some songs are a bit forgettable, in comparison to the all killer, no filler albums I rank above it. You have an impure soul if you're rating this under 3 stars. I'm sorry, I don't make up the rules.

Eh, I really vibe with the actual music, but I can't get behind Miss Fever Ray's grating vocals. There is something about the vocal delivery that genuinely pisses me off a little, it's like she's preventing me from actually enjoying the music. It reminds me of a coherent Yoko Ono.

It just sounds like reggae, man. Clearly my ears aren't sonically refined enough to appreciate much more about it other than being pretty good reggae.

I will not respect your concept album if the concept doesn't have enough substance to constitute a full album, so you have to have this awkward second side to justify it even being an album in the first place. That said, I like Mrs. Robinson doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo

My dad likes this one a lot, and I do too :)

My head really didn't need this today.

Respect to Gaye for putting a sequel to his song within the same goddamn album. He must really like gettin' it on.

This is a very good album but I struggle to fully enjoy it sometimes because of the weird fuzzy sound it has... it's off, but not too intrusive to make it not an amazing listening experience.

Morrissey sounds like an insufferable human being, to such a ridiculous extent that I sort of respect him in a way that transcends understanding. I think this album is superior to any The Smiths outing, so I can definitely say he's at least a good artist with confidence.

It's like a bad Adult Swim show.

Good music for when you go on a scenic boat trip with your FBI-informing mafia associate (after he appears to you as a talking fish in a dream).