Blah Blah Flowers

The big question that will vex philosophers of the future is: 'If you don't actually have any interest in seeing Peaches' bush, is there anything else about her music that will interest you?' Two Guys (For Every Girl) is the only decent tune but even that starts to get a little irritating before it's sudden end. The rest of the album is less electroclashy than her previous album and more rock'n'rolly but it's essentially dull and, for an album so about sex, conservative and pedestrian. Another song has the chorus "You love it when I'm bad" to which I'd have to say "I'd love it if you were bad". Avoid.

Labels: music