) and am now terribly worn out, so it’s vin rouge time and this album is sounding fantastique (although I shall be removing ‘Doin’ Time’ as it ruins the mood)
That sequence of Cinnamon Girl / How to Disappear / California / Next Best American Record though.
I can't.
“Mariners Apartment Complex” remains THE ONE for me. It gives me “Ride”-level goosebumps.
Well QUITE. It's a very good album almost start to end but this section is really where it takes off and explores new territory for Lana - the way both Cinnamon Girl and California (the best song here and obvious next single) pack HUGE, unexpected post-choruses in which she actually belts (!) with a vocal urgency never before heard from her... my poor weave.That sequence of Cinnamon Girl / How to Disappear / California / Next Best American Record though.
I can't.

Well QUITE. It's a very good album almost start to end but this section is really where it takes off and explores new territory for Lana - the way both Cinnamon Girl and California (the best song here and obvious next single) pack HUGE, unexpected post-choruses in which she actually belts (!) with a vocal urgency never before heard from her... my poor weave.
There's things I wanna say to you
But I'll just let you live
Like if you hold me without hurting me
You'll be the first who ever did
A lyric/melody so good she spends about 2 minutes just singing it OVER and OVER![]()

I hope I'll be in the right mood for this soon...


"her fifth album and the one that has cemented her status as a serious artist among critics who may or may not have thought her previous work problematic, or at very least, incomplete."
Words like "classic" and "greatest" adhere to her now; she writes songs that use them unironically.
(Intimating that what she's singing about when she sings about love is not actually love but LDR can't see that because she's a stupid unwoke anti-feminist.)Del Rey remains much more invested in describing how people — mostly women — fall apart, how they take risks or otherwise work against their own best interests in the pursuit of pleasure, intimacy and what she still guilelessly calls "love."
Major misreading of the album - it's not about one specific romance, and for a widely respected music critic it's amazing that she missed the fact that the opening lyric of the album ("God damn man-child") is not just about a lover but also a scene-setter for Trump's America which describes the feelings of half a nation toward their President.The album's dominant story line describes an affair with a fellow artist in which the power roles never solidify, a situation Del Rey depicts as unsustainable but clarifying. Addressing this bohemian deadbeat, she upends the gender roles she's so often fetishized, trading in her kitten heels for kicks that allow her to keep walking. She cusses at her "man child," demanding that he grow up.
Lana Del Rey is not Joni Mitchell, nobody is, and the line she can't be arsed to fully quote ("If you hold me without hurting me, you'll be the first who ever did") is probably the best lyric on the album and is actually pretty direct, not vague.On their own, taken song by song, her lyrics – even in the full flower NFR! represents – often read as unremarkable and derivative.
Take "Cinnamon Girl," one of the new album's deep cuts. The title's a mildly clever cop from a Neil Young classic, and the first line, "cinnamon in my teeth from your kiss," takes you somewhere. But then? There's a line about different colored pills, alluding to her sweetheart's addiction, and one about her frustration becoming like fire. B-plus poetics. There's some moaning about how no one has "held me without hurting me," and half-formed thoughts about words she cannot speak. Compare this vague non-story to four lines randomly pulled from Mitchell's 1972 song about her then-lover James Taylor's heroin habit, "Cold Blue Steel and Sweet Fire," written when she was five years younger than Del Rey is now: Concrete concentration camp / Bashing in veins for peace / Cold blue steel and sweet fire / Fall into Lady Release.
Mitchell's lyric reads as poetic and incisive. Next to it, Del Rey's feels uncooked.
Obviously nonsense seeing as Cinnamon Girl has one of the strongest/most straightforward structures of any song on the album, nothing incoherent about it, but at least she's more or less honest by this point about her disdain for Lana's talent or supposed lack thereof.Sometimes all the song's effects fall away, only to push forward again; there doesn't seem to be much order to the dynamics. The whole effect is slippery, unattached to the process of telling a story. A great songwriter, as we tend to understand that role, would offer a more coherent view.
translation: "she's all provocation, nothing serious to say"She is a creature born of trauma, possibly literally, if you take Lizzy Grant's teenage experiences with addiction into account; but certainly aesthetically. At its best, her music absorbs and disorients. It calls for interpretation, but in the most personal sense of the word – it wants to be crazily loved or angrily hated. It wants to trigger you.
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I love the idea of noted queen of green Lana getting absolutely baked then taking to Twitter to attack the haters at random
Lest we forget the Lust For Life era Pitchfork interview where they had to pause proceedings because Lana started OPENLY WEEPING at the mere mention of Lana 17/10 deep-cut Black Beauty
If only LOREEN had Lana's work ethic.
at all of this and I can only second the point about Loreen. Endless incredible songs but the lazy cow’s too busy lolling around in her kaftan (with her army of lady lovers) being Sweden’s premier Opium Queen
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