Boogie got to # 1 after selling only 823 copies, everything else was streaming…
remember Puff Daddy punching Drake in a parking lot over the beat for 0- 100?
I can’t believe the UK is still sopping up Hugh
when Ava’s parents escaped from the Iron Curtain they live for a year in a church in Paris
emo rap lends itself to featured verses position
eight of the top ten albums are rap
a steady diet of Hugh and Abba
who doesn’t love baby Shark?
2019 is in its infancy and the world is alive with possibility -most of it musical!
a celebration of “black girl magic”
Reality caught up with Ari and she made cotton candy from it
if that doesn’t give you what remains of the Christmas spirit, what will?
a mix of soundtracks, or 70s stars, or both
best album of 2019
white picket fence comfort food
without hip hop it would have been a bad year
from best singles to best songs
a thunderingly bad conclusion
Merry Christmas to all and to all a sausage roll
Americana for blowhards
Ariana’s putting the ex into Xmas
F, D-, D, D+,4 x C-, C, C+
about, for, towards, regarding, embracing, and unifying all levels of society
the thrill of the really new
she must have had it in her pocket right, must have been waiting to unload him?
failed to thrill
It his moment.
sticky and gluey
a black Tuesday cyber sale and gave away free digital copies of the album
her best song, and the best single of the year
a good place to begin
I can’t see who can beat her on this list
biting at her ankles
bundling the album with the cost of the ticket to a concert.
Buble, Mumford, and Mix -the middle classing of the UK…
can you hang on till Christmas… it’ll be tough!
only the third country # 1 this year.
over the season and through to the New Year
still 1.1M more than Sheck Wes
Muse, on the other hand, stink
makes you happy to be alive
full throttle EDM Industrial noise fest.
Ariana just left the pack and has her own “Shake It Off” after all these years.
Halsey defines rubber necking
every emotion diagrammed and annotated
move on with your life
who doesn’t need a good cry here and there?
where recreational becomes self-medication
the sort of album that opens with a Brian Wilson harmony