I'd like to thank Courtney Love for making a guitar-pop Christian rock album.
This might be the worst major-market rock albums I've ever listened to.
The songs are awful. Written by an eight year old. Or Billy Corgan. One in the same.
Then there's Love's hounddog wail like she's the lady in the church choir that can't really sing, but she sings loud and you can't kick her out because ... well, you're a church choir.
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