My review of Charlotte Gainsbourg's album, 5:55.
Bluh, I need exercise on my writing muscles. And editing too, apparently: "The delivery is at points maddening, lulling, and seductive, her quiet delivery belying the darker turns and moments of dry humor injected into the songs’ narratives."
I could have used "delivery" about five more times. I mean, what was I thinking?
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