The Fame Monster by Lady Gaga
Could it be, that I am actually enjoying myself to this thing?

Could it be, that I am actually enjoying myself to this thing?

She’d be a lot less famous if she was hot. Yes, I went there.

Adam Lambert’s brand of glamour pop has its moments of captivating charm.

Run, before they come and get you…

Natalie Imbruglia keeps making good songs, quietly. Probably for the best.

Chasing after Matt Damon, wishing death on an ex in the Eiffel Tower… oh, Shakira.

This is some fun kind of Asperger music.

Massively overhyped, merely adequate.

More like six feet under.

Ooh, finally a pretty solid guilty pleasure from him.
