The Gilded Palace Of Sin
The Flying Burrito Brothers*eye twitch* Feels like I accidentally walked into a saloon during an existential crisis.
*eye twitch* Feels like I accidentally walked into a saloon during an existential crisis.
The poster boy for whitewashing rhythm & blues. Big Mama Thornton and Sister Rosetta Tharpe did it better, louder and first.
No.
Hmm, yes. This ambient track that sounds like a malfunctioning fax machine in a freezer? Profound.
Victoria: โญโญโญ Shangri-La: โญโญโญ Everything else: ๐ซ and a stupid hat.
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Loved hearing the foundational sound that inspired the Pixiesโ sharper edge. Overall a one-time listen rather than a repeat favorite.
Definitely not something I needed to hear before I die.
Moist boot energy all the way through.
Sonic dental surgery with no anesthetic.
Clint Eastwood is always a win but the rest of the album just isnโt my cuppa.
Not a Sinatra fan (sorry Ma), and I usually can't stand bossa nova, but I was pleasantly surprised by how soothing I found this album. Will I listen to it again? Probably not.
Pretentious foonk hell.
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Sneaky bubblegum sweetness wrapped inside a leather jacket. "I wanna be your Joey Ramone, pictures of me on your bedroom door, invite you back after the show, I'm the queen of rock and roll." - Sleater-Kinney
Two timeless gems, and a final track that feels like I landed up in the middle of their morning cuddle, awkwardly holding toast.
One of my auntโs favourite albums. Feels like an audio kush-cloud hug soaked in nostalgia. Just what I needed today. ๐โจ
Some memorable Tracey Thorn treasuresโฆ the rest are just stale now.
I came in with hope. It left around track two.
Certified soulful gem! This one left a mark. ๐ฆโ๐ฅ๐ฅ
A velvet-voiced ego trip with a few jangly gems worth keeping. I wouldnโt be mad if it was playing in the background.
This album should be repurposed as a coaster.
Listened to this with reverence. Not my favourite Sabbath record, but itโs where it all began. Love how raw and heavy it is and how powerful his voice was. RIP Ozzy. A legend, always.๐ค
I would give this album minus stars if I could.
Iโm feeling Billie Holiday on this. Too much damn brass! When itโs unbridled, itโs overwhelming. But when Basie reins it in and lets the rhythm section lead? Divine! Midnite Blue, Splanky and Liโl Darlinโ are pure sexy noir magic.
Almost a perfect album. Paul Simonโs love letter and soft goodbye to Art Garfunkel. Iโve always resonated with Paul, his solitude, his introversion, his ache. And this album holds all of that and more.
No.
What Billy said with an extra star purely for Holiday in Cambodia. Is he called Jello because he constantly sounds like he's being physically shaken while singing? ๐ฅด
Why does Jon Bovi sound like heโs constantly straining?! Honestly, that canโt be healthy.
I had to unblock Blur from my Spotify just to listen to this. I'll be generous and give it 2 stars because of Song 2.
Yeahโฆ Iโm with Rosalie on this one.
๐ญMagnificent. Genius. Masterpiece. This album is a gift.
A mind-blowing, life-changing album for 14-year-old me. It got huge and overplayed so fast though that I lost connection with it. Still, it remains a pivotal album for me.
This album is a cheesy, awkward mess that might be somewhat okay playing very softly in the background somewhere. Again, WHY IS THIS ON THE LIST!?
The easiest 5-star for me so far. I loved this album when it came out and Iโve loved it ever since.
Hands down, one of the best albums of all time. ๐พโจ (ignoring A Man Needs a Maid)
The ADHD boss battle of jazz. And I lost, abysmally. ๐บ๐
This album is a torture device. Maximum cringe. I need to lie down.