Maybe you hadda be there.
Maybe Mary Magpie can find some redeeming qualities once she fully revcovers from her concussion (she was in a car accident: best wishes, kid) though I’m worried siccing her on this turgid garbage my cause a relapse.
I can see nothing to be done with this pop pap but cry out “no mas”.
If there is a worst version of “Paint I black” than Siobham’s awful, awful pap gloom goth pink one here I am hard pressed to remotely guess what it is.
And while I might get beaten yp by the Magpie, the very best song here, “Me And Bobby McGee”, is really pretty useless. crystal can sing but she can’t sing this. It is informed by neither Kristofferson’s original nor Joplin’s epitome of pain cover. This is simply nothing. i’ve heard better versions in cabarets and piano bars.
I didn’t get as far as the vocals for Aaron Kelly. I think we can take MM’s word on that one.
“Jealous Guy”…
OK this is pointless.
I am a pop music lover, if they ever decide to record some pop music i’ll love.