Alright, so it is pop. Pop shouldn’t get a break. Many pop musicians offer great, actually intelligent music. Fischerspooner doesn’t do that. Instead, he offers two halfway decent songs with some serious dregs for the rest of it. Considering where he came from, the word ‘disappointment’ can’t describe the awfulness.
“Just Let Go” and “Cloud” are the only ones a casual listener might find interesting. What is the rest? Well, it isn’t absolutely dreadful, but it is pretty bad. Basically you get a lot of ‘by the numbers’ pop songs that sound like things he wrote up in a couple of minutes before microwaving a burrito.
I wish they had spent more time on this. The beginning started out with a great deal of promise. You can feel an absolute rush of excitement, alongside some ridiculous flourishes. Nothing outside of the two first songs is worth it for me, or any sort of revisiting. I’ve tried to see if the rest of the album is more of a grower, but no, it feels like it is mostly terrible. One can almost hear the death knell of electroclash throughout the album.