OK. OK. Front loading the positives: it is a good title, a good look, a few pleasant tunes, an occasionally interesting lyric (mostly the more awkward ones..."What about your mom? How about your cat?" - a sense of an individual at work albeit one at war with the temptation of acceptance and fashion and success. Which is a shame. On the whole it mostly sinks with little resistance into a bog of cliche. Jordana might find a way out but now it is merely OK. OK?
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