Music Speaks by Candice Glover
The poor dear, Winning doesn’t seem so great now, does it?

The poor dear, Winning doesn’t seem so great now, does it?

After who knows how many albums, Shakira finally puts out a self-titled album.

What rhymes with “art” and smells as bad as this pretentious little clunker?

Well, this is banging indeed, and the whole new bad girl vibe is fun too.

Compared to their debut release, this one is pretty good.

Who knew getting tortured and being burned alive can be so sexy?

And nothing to gain either.

Welsh folk tales put to new age music. It’s what you’d expect, only better.

How does she do that thing – making each song so intimately connected to her?

Blah blah di do sa lah fi, hee hee ho ho wa.
