4/10
-
UK pop rock outfit The 1975 returns with the most bloated pop record I’ve heard so far this year. A few decent tracks on it, tho.
-
Majid Jordan’s self-titled debut is a pretty disappointing exercise in regurgitation every cliché alternative R&B has to offer.
-
-
-
Archy Marshall, a.k.a. King Krule, returns with a new album of downtrodden, spacey hip hop motifs that bore more than they inspire.
-
G-Eazy returns with an incredibly bland followup to his commercial debut.
-
West Coast rap vets M.E.D., Blu and Madlib come through with a collaborative album with mixing so questionable that I can barely tell what’s being said and who is saying it half the time.
-
Wavves’ punk-flavored bellyaching makes V pretty hard to stomach.
-
FIDLAR’s new album is like listening to a white, lazy, spoiled, drug-addled twentysomething indignantly whine to his parents about how hard his life is.
-
New Jersey’s Titus Andronicus are back with a 90-minute concept album.
