Marinella & Costas Hadjis
Bob Marley & the Wailers
Time to Fly (1993, 62.58) ***/TTTT
Running With the Stars
Is it All Too Late?
Future is the Time (Hymn)
The Manticore Theme
The Way of the Seasons
|Sin of Origin
Time to Fly
This is an Orange: A Compilation of Scandinavian Progressive Rock (1995, 11.05) ***/T½[Manticore contribute]
Manticore appeared in 1993 with their one and only album, Time to Fly which, unsurprisingly, has a heavy ELP bent to it, and late-period ELP at that, although Yes turn up as well (spot the shameless Yours Is No Disgrace rip on Running With The Stars). Unlike their Swedish contemporaries Änglagård, Anekdoten and Landberk, Manticore had no problem with using digital equipment alongside the analogue, so some rather nasty pseudo-brass sounds (very Emerson) are to be heard alongside the Hammond and Mellotron. The material is OK, but quite simplistic, with more than a hint of '80s neo- (The Manticore Theme has more than a little IQ about it), although they had quite a pleasing lushness in places, helped along by largish helpings of 'Tron strings from both Erik Olsson and Ulf Holmberg.
Not only do most of the tracks feature 'Tron, but they feature a good bit of it; mostly strings, although the odd flute bit creeps through, and they start using the choirs more toward the end of the album. Not many specific highlights, although Future Is The Time (Hymn) is stuffed with choir chords, and does actually has a slightly hymnal quality to it.
This is actually more a Mellotron fan's album than one for the heavy-duty progheads amongst you. It's not bad musically, but it's rather predictable, and as with a few other albums I've reviewed lately, the digital synths serve only to diminish the overall sound. There is a lot of Mellotron, though, so maybe you'd prefer to judge it mainly on that front. For what it's worth, if you can ever track down the considerable rarity This is an Orange: A Compilation of Scandinavian Progressive Rock, there's a different version of The Maiden on it, with Mellotron this time.
See: This is an Orange
Diamond Head (1975, 42.26) ***½/½Fontera
Same Time Next Week
East of Echo
Manzanera, is, of course, guitarist with art-rock gods Roxy Music, although that doesn't automatically qualify him to make solo albums, or shouldn't, anyway. Diamond Head is OK, but its greatest achievement is as probable inspiration for the superb British band of the same name. It's a bit of a mish-mash, musically, to be honest, veering between Spanish-vocal Latin rock (Fontera), funkyish stuff (The Flex) and more progressive material (Big Day, Miss Shapiro). Having hundreds of his mates play on it doesn't really help, giving the whole affair a lack of much-needed cohesion, although Roxy's Paul Thompson and (current) bassist John Wetton guest on most tracks.
Wetton's responsible for the album's only Mellotron interjection, a couple of string chords on Same Time Next Week, which really doesn't qualify it for 'Tron classic status... Not rubbish, but a long way from 'special', too.
See: Roxy Music | John Wetton
If You Didn't Laugh, You'd Cry (2005, 41.28) ***/T
City of Dreams
Sooner or Later
Out of Tune
Demon of White Sadness
The Dishwasher's Dreams
Walt Whitman Bridge
The Sooner or Later Interlude
Garage-band Marah formed in the early '90s and spent several years 'paying their dues', releasing six albums in seven years before 2005's If You Didn't Laugh, You'd Cry. It sits somewhere in between Americana and rockabilly (not as different as they may seem), typified by The Hustle and The Dishwasher's Dreams.
Kirk Henderson plays real-sounding Mellotron, with a flute line on City Of Dreams (it actually starts at the end of The Hustle, but is clearly meant to be part of the following track) and very background flutes on Demon of White Sadness.
See: Samples etc.
Savage Sleep (1991, 29.46) ***½/T
Please Come Down
Love's Just Begun
How Much You Cry
Can't Be Myself
Girl With No Name
You're Never Gonna Hold Me
You Don't Have to Cry
Lucifer Sam/Interstellar Overdrive
Adventures in Mutation (1995, 50.05) ***½/T½
|Tear it Down
No One Understands You
A Little Piece of Heaven
I Wonder Why
Out the Door
|Green Back Dollar
I Know Nothing
Library of Alexandria
World on Fire
River in Your Mind
Named for a slang term for a cemetery, Marble Orchard were a Portland, Oregon-based psychedelic trio (sometimes quartet), who released their first single in 1990, going on to stick out several more singles, three albums and a handful of compilation appearances. Since their demise, drummer Steve "Froth" Frothingham has gone on to greater acclaim with the mighty Bigelf, keeping one facet of his old band's oeuvre alive.
Their debut (almost) long-player, 1991's Savage Sleep, is actually shorter than current releases I've seen described as 'EPs', but eleven tracks looks like an album to me... It betrays the band's superb pick'n'mix approach to the psych canon, opening with the backwards Intro before lurching into the chugging Please Come Down, Love's Just Begun is far more '60s Byrdsiana, Sickness is more Stooges, Can't Be Myself is surf-metal ... You probably get the picture. Best track? Whew... Storming early Floyd one/two Lucifer Sam/Interstellar Overdrive segue, perhaps? Froth doubles on his own Mellotron, although sadly only on one track, with strings on Please Come Down.
I haven't heard '94's Agent Invisible, but their swansong, the following year's Adventures in Mutation, is a heavier effort than their debut, their Byrdsian element relegated to a supporting role. Highlights include punkoid opener Tear It Down (could almost be The Damned) and Paradise's unusual twee-melody-over-garage-backing crossover, while Already Gone rocks like a bastard and the slow, trippy Library Of Alexandria is a serious contender for 'best track'. Froth's Mellotron is slightly more evident this time round, with flutes all over I Wonder Why, complete with a lovely solo part at the end and suitably Arabic strings on Library Of Alexandria.
Are Marble Orchard worth tracking down? I suspect they're one of those bands who need a really good compilation, although, given that said albums never fully satisfy anyone, maybe they just need a full reissue programme. Which would immediately be ripped by someone in South America and posted on a blog, potentially (note: only potentially) damaging sales. Suffice to say, both of these records are worth the effort for garage/psych fans looking for something new, all assuming you can track them down. Are they worth it for the Mellotron? Barely, frankly. I've no idea when I might be able to get hold of a copy of Agent Invisible; it was only ever released on vinyl, making it that much harder to copy, although I doubt whether the band had that in mind at the time, given that the Internet was still in its formative stages and CD-Rs still cost several pounds/dollars apiece. I suppose it may turn up on a download blog sometime, but '90s albums are often hard to find; too 'new' to be considered 'classic', yet simultaneously far too old to be in any way current. Oh well, odder things have surfaced. Incidentally, many thanks to Ian for providing my review copies.
Rock Reflections (1977, 30.10) **½/T½
|Who's Rocking the Boat
Out of Love
A Race at the Opera
Cry Mama Cry
Shortcut to Heaven
Ghostwriters in the Sky
Well, here's a first for this site: library music. I'm sure you all know what it is, but just in case, library music, a.k.a. production music, is music recorded specifically for broadcast use, with the performers and frequently the composers waiving all rights to various royalties. Most performers are anonymous sessioneers, although I believe some higher-profile names have dabbled over the years, not least über-guitarist Gordon Giltrap. While some of this stuff has a cult following, not least 'crate diggers' looking for a previously-unheard breakbeat, it has to be said that the bulk of it falls into the 'half-arsed background music' category, of little use to man or beast.
I can't say I know an awful lot about Steve March. One report has it that he's the son of legendary US jazz singer Mel Tormé; Tormé had a guitarist son called Steve, whose website refers to him as 'Steve March Tormé', although it seems more likely he's a British session player. Whoever he is, he recorded a library album in 1977 called Rock Reflections, and while less bland than some, the bulk of it's a fairly pointless listen, consisting largely of pastiches of well-known songs backed by the dullest drummer in the world. March's own contributions are reasonably feisty, but the material's tedious enough to overwhelm any positive feelings you may develop for his style. Who's Rocking The Boat (ho ho) is a Pinball Wizard rewrite, Ghostwriters In The Sky (ho ho again) is The Shadows and Nashville Nursery is country-by-numbers, leaving A Race At The Opera (ho ho once more) as the album's most ambitious piece, with March taking on Queen's Brian May in the multiple-guitar harmony department, although his approach, er, is rather lacking in the finesse department.
The unknown keyboard player (March?) adds Mellotron to a handful of tracks, with phased strings on Out Of Love and more normal ones on Shadow Boxing, his most upfront use being on Ghostwriters In The Sky, with some high-in-the-mix flutes that leave you in no doubt as to what you're hearing. Well, I may never review another library record, or I may suddenly tap into a seam of Mellotron Madness in the library; who knows? You're unlikely to find this album very easily, and I have to say that you really shouldn't be that bothered; more of a curio than a genuine musical experience, with only a little Mellotronic input.
Marcus (1976, 43.23) ****/TTBlack Magic
Highschool Ladies Streetcorner Babies
Rise Unto Falcon
Marcus were one of those 'one-off' American bands from the mid-'70s, signed by a major (UA in this case), then not selling enough albums to be retained. Unlike most of the rest, though, Marcus had a secret weapon that you would've thought would ensure a little more longevity: Marcus Malone, a black guy with a great voice (rare live shot right), who was perfectly happy singing rock. Marcus is a damn' good album, although it is a little 'of its time' (particularly with regard to the frequently sexist lyrics), I suppose; largely mid-paced hard rock, with much duel-lead work from the three guitarists and the sort of song structures that were (sadly) just about to go out of fashion.
The album's credits are odd, to be honest; only the vocalist, guitarists and drummer are mentioned, with Cactus' Tim Bogert guesting on bass on a couple of tracks, with no mention of who played the rest of the bass or any of the keyboards. There's a nice synth solo on opener Black Magic, then, of course, some Mellotron on a couple of tracks. Kelly is the album's ballad, with some good flute and strings work, and there may be a tiny burst of choir at the end of Gypsy Fever, but the album's piéce de resistance is its final track, the superbly-titled Rise Unto Falcon. This is a real epic hard rock classic; great arrangement, excellent guitar work, Mellotron flutes and strings to die for. Brilliant.
Finally available on CD, pick this up if you see it. Probably not actually 'classic', but well worth hearing, with some nice Mellotron to boot.
Official Marcus Malone site
All Around Us (2015, 42.35) ***/½Follow it
Take Care of Me
I Don't Belong to You
Everything is New
All Around Us
My first thought, on hearing Briana Marela's third album, 2015's All Around Us, was 'Sigur Rós'. It turns out it was recorded in Iceland and produced by their regular guy, Alex Somers, so no surprise there. It's a gentler record than your average Sigur album, although we get a couple of bursts of their crescendo rock, notably on opener Follow It and Friend Tonight.
Marela and Somers play what I presume to be Sigur Rós' M4000, with flutes on Surrender, although, I have to say, I can't spot it anywhere else, all other keyboard work being of the 'distant and organlike' variety. I'm afraid I found this rather dull, but I can imagine those into the more experimental end of the indie spectrum may get something from it.
See: Sigur Rós
My Soul (2003, 52.52) *½/T
I Give, You Take
Coffee in Bed
You, Me and She
Interlude (Dreams From the Hills)
Hate to Love You
Maria (Jensen) is a Danish-born R&B singer, although she apparently 'grew up in different parts of Europe', so I presume she isn't based in her country of birth. Anyway, her sole album to date, 2003's My Soul, is as tepid a slice of entirely unoriginal R&B as you can imagine (least crummy track: Simplified) with only one even slightly redeeming feature. You've guessed it...
Patrick Warren plays Chamberlin on two definite tracks: the brief Interlude (Dreams From The Hills) is essentially a Chamby strings solo spot and there's a flute part on Simplified. Possibly more, but you know, it's a Chamberlin... Awful album, but one good instrumental Chamby highlight.
Visions From Out of the Blue (1981, 37.32) ***½/TTTTTOut of the Blue
The Change is Gonna Come
Human Race, Human Race
The Man From Another Planet
Someone Told You a Story
Boston area-based Marianus was a solo artist, as against a band and obscure enough that I can't tell you an awful lot about him, other than that 1981's oddly-titled Visions From Out of the Blue was probably his sole release. Musically, it's a real stylistic hodge-podge, the uncohesive whole being held together chiefly by Marianus' extremely mannered vocal style; think: Pavlov's Dog's David Surkamp detuned and fed through a tremolo effect, if that gives you some idea. The nearest it gets to an overall style is Pavlov's/Styx-esque pomp, epitomised by the Prelude/Magical Man one/two and superb six-minute closer Someone Told You A Story, although opener Out Of The Blue is vaguely glammy, Human Race, Human Race is sequencer/synth-driven, with 'playground chorus' backing vocals and Ace Deuce is a quirky pop/rock effort. Confused? So, by the sound of it, was Marianus.
Having heard a snippet of this album (probably Prelude) on a mixtape-style CD-R years ago, I've been looking forward to tracking a copy down, while hoping it wouldn't be a disappointment. Oh no... Marianus plays the Mellotron himself, with 'lead strings' parts on most tracks, notably The Change Is Gonna Come, Human Race, Human Race, The Man From Another Planet and Magical Man, with choirs added to the mix on Prelude, Magical Man and Someone Told You A Story for good measure. You know when you hear about semi-legendary, ridiculously Mellotron-heavy albums that no-one's ever heard? Well, I've just heard one. Now this has FINALLY turned up on download blogs, let's hope it stays there for long enough for you lot to grab it, or even (wait for it) gets an official CD issue. Does anyone put anything out on CD any more? Can anyone afford to? What about a WAV-quality download? Anything? Please? The music's good, but the Mellotron's magnificent. Not a disappointment.
Marillion (UK) see:
Resital (1976, 114.48) ***/T½
Den Ime Ego
Dipla s' Agapisa
Den Ithela Na Dino
Spoudei Anthropi, Ala...
I Gi Gia Mena Ine Spiti
Kato Ap'to Sinefo
Akouse Ipne Mou
|Itan Gia Olous Adelfos
Esi Pou Irthes
Thelo Na Po Ena Tragoudi
Nekro Mou Oniro
Olos o Kosmos Ise Si
S' Aparnithika Tris
Tora Pou Stegnosan ta Dakria Mou
Sinora i Agapi den Gnorizi
Otan to Fos Tis Agapis Tha Svisi
Gliko Tis Niotis Nou Pouli
|Pare Me Mazi Sou Tsigane
I Agapi Ola ta Ipomeni
O Gelastos Mou Adelfos
An Ise Antras Me Kardia
Poso Pikrameni Ine i Matia Sou
Ke Mi Rotisis Pia
I Teleftea Selida
Kapia Mera Skeftomouna
Oli i Zoi Ine Ipothesi Hamogelo
|I Palia Edem
Kalovoli Etouti i Vradia
Pos Na Figis
Dakri to Dakri to Pikro
Ine Karavia ta Kormia Mas
Me les Tragoudisti
Xehasa Na Po
Trelos i Palikari
Kiriaki "Marinella" Papadopoulou and Costas Hadjis had both been stars in Greece since the '60s, so I presume pairing them up on stage was considered a win-win situation. The recording of their concert in front of a smallish audience at Skorpios on 28th March 1976 was released later that year as a three-LP set, transliterating as Resital, although how much, if any, of the material was 'traditional' is impossible to say for someone with zero knowledge of the Greek songbook. Side one is a seventeen song-segue of solo Hadjis, accompanying himself on guitar, probably the album's highpoint, its folky material well-suited to his dulcet tones and more than competent playing. Marinella appears on some of side two, still only accompanied by Hadjis, still singing what sound like traditional songs, but it all goes downhill from side three on, as the band enter and the material becomes more 'Greek wedding'. The remaining four sides shift from more introspective songs to big, brassy ballads and a handful of jazz numbers, not least Deka Entoles, I Sinidisi and Xehasa Na Po, most unlikely to appeal to an international audience, but then, this was aimed at the domestic market and should probably be viewed as such.
One R. Favilli is credited with Mellotron and synth (the latter cropping up on a couple of tracks), the Mellotron used chiefly as pseudo-orchestral strings backup to a handful of acoustic instruments, principally cello, clarinet and a pair of flutes. As a result, it rarely stands out in the mix (let's face it, it was never meant to), only really sounding like a Mellotron at all in a couple of places, so despite being present on (I think) fourteen tracks, a mere T½ rating seems fair. I can't really imagine anyone other than middle-aged Greek people will gain much from this, but it features plenty of live Mellotron, albeit rather subdued, should that be your chief purchasing criterion.
Self Help Serenade (2004, 54.26) */T
How Can You Laugh
Cracks in the Wall
|Stand in the World
Hold on to You
My Sun is Setting Over Her Magic
Marjorie Fair are... well, what are they, exactly? Utterly insipid, that's what. Their sole album (to date... don't get all complacent), 2004's Self Help Serenade, given that they've been compared to The Beach Boys (HOW!?) is about as wet as it's possible to get without falling off your surfboard. On the rare occasions when the music picks up slightly (notably on Waves), it's ruined by bossman Evan Slamka's horrible, soggy voice and painful lyrics. I mean, how can ANYONE write a song called My Sun Is Setting Over Her Magic and expect to be taken seriously? Maybe he doesn't. Maybe that's the whole point. Maybe the joke's on me. Doubt it, though.
Well, somebody believed this lot were worth spending money on (hey, never underestimate the general public's stupidity), bringing in both Jon Brion on Mellotron and Patrick Warren on Chamberlin, amongst many other major sessioneers. The drippy production (do you notice a preponderance of aquatic analogies here, dear reader?) hides both under waves (there I go again) of mush, although a strings swell in Empty Room and slightly more obvious parts in Please Don't (OK, if you insist) and Stand In The World (whatever the hell that's supposed to mean) are likely to be one or the other.
God, this is crud. There, I've said it. What a dreary, flaccid piece of shite. Despite the vaguely audible tape-replay here and there, please don't even think about picking this up. In fact, please don't even think about taking it if someone gives it to you, or even pays you to take it away (perfectly possible). Horrid.
Absolutely Positively (1993, 59.21) *½/T
|Absolutely, Positively Friends
The Party's Over
Next Time You See Johnny
Make it Right
Turn My World Around
Right Where You Are
Running on Love
Like a Father Should Be
I'll Be a Friend to You
I Give it All to You
Kenny Marks is a Christian artist, which may well bring out a Pavlovian reaction in yourself; I know it did in me... His album, 1993's Absolutely Positively doesn't start too badly, like a clean-cut John Mellencamp, maybe, with opener Absolutely, Positively Friends' rootsy, Hammond-driven approach, but it all goes down the shitter soon enough, with drivelly God-bothering ballad after drivelly God-bothering ballad. Worst offender? Possibly White Dress, for its particularly puke-inducing, sentimental lyric. The nearest it gets to 'good'? Absolutely, Positively Friends and the punchy AOR of Running On Love, but it's pretty slim pickings...
John Mark Painter does his usual Christian Mellotron thing, with flutes on closer I Give it All To You, although it's nowhere near enough to redeem the song, which is another bucket of slop. You weren't even thinking about buying this, were you? Good.
Chances Are (1981, recorded 1968-72, 32.23) **½/TReggae on Broadway
Gonna Get You
Dance Do the Reggae
Stay With Me
I'm Hurting Inside
As Bob Marley: The Complete Guide to his Music puts it, "Following Bob's death in 1981, there was an unseemly scramble among labels totally unassociated with him in his lifetime to put out something with his name on it". It seems that Chances Are was the most successful of these grubby cash-ins, a barely-over-half-hour collection of tracks recorded in the years immediately preceding his breakthrough with '73's Catch a Fire. To absolutely no-one's surprise, many of them bear little comparison with his best work, even though at least one of them was produced by reggae's top international success of the era, Johnny Nash, presumably utilising his studio band. It's not that these recordings are terrible, just generally rather uninspired, commercial pop-reggae (honourable exception: opener Reggae On Broadway), with little of Bob's later roots feel.
Nash's keys man and all-round early '70s session guy John "'Rabbit" Bundrick plays Mellotron on Dance Do The Reggae, apparently recorded in '72, with string notes fading in and out of the mix, in an 'orchestral substitute' kind of way, only occasionally really obviously Mellotronic. Although Chances Are apparently leaked out on CD in the early '90s, many of its tracks are more easily available on (at best) semi-official releases such as 1999's Satisfy My Soul Jah Jah: The Complete Bob Marley & The Wailers 1967 to 1972 Part III, or the official Black Progress.
See: Johnny Nash | John "'Rabbit" Bundrick
Reflections of the Marmalade (1970, 34.02) **½/T½
|Super Clean Jean
Carolina in My Mind
I'll Be Home in a Day or So
And Yours is a Piece of Mine
Some Other Guy
Fight Say the Mighty
|Reflections of My Life
(The) Marmalade were Scotland's most successful pop group prior to The Bay City Rollers' massive (and rather inexplicable) success in the mid-'70s. Their biggest hit was with a Beatles song, Ob-La-Di, Ob-La-Da; they were principally known for their singles rather than their albums, as was and is the way with mainstream pop groups. Go on, name a Spice Girls album. I dare you. OK, Spiceworld. Now name another. Er...
[Moving swiftly on...] As a result, 1970's Reflections of the Marmalade was only their second long-player, and the semi-title track was the only single, or at least hit. To be honest, it's a rather ordinary pop album of its time, with country influences on a few tracks, presumably as the band attempted to become more 'serious'. They finally do something different on Kaleidoscope, a psych-lite number featuring a brief Moog break (like a tea break, but with Moog), with more of the same on Fight Say The Mighty, complete with experimental cymbal work. No, really. Reflections Of My Life has a nice backwards guitar solo from William "Junior" Campbell; a huge hit, it's definitely one of the best tracks here, although that's no great recommendation, frankly.
Mellotron from some anonymous session muso, presumably, with pseudo-orchestral strings on the country-flavoured Carolina In My Mind, although the ones on I'll Be Home In A Day Or So are real. The only other 'Tron track is And Yours Is A Piece Of Mine, with strings and something woodwindish. My theory, given when this was recorded, is that an M300 was used, explaining the unusual string sound and the woodwind, presumably the M300's clarinet. Anyway, a far from jaw-dropping record, although assuming my theory's correct, a rare non-BJH UK example of the M300 in action.
It Won't Be Soon Before Long (2007, 40.33) *½/½
|If I Never See Your Face Again
Makes Me Wonder
Little of Your Time
Wake Up Call
Won't Go Home Without You
Nothing Lasts Forever
|Not Falling Apart
Better That We Break
Back at Your Door
Hands All Over (2010, 40.26) */½ (T½)
Give a Little More
Don't Know Nothing
Never Gonna Leave This Bed
I Can't Lie
Hands All Over
|Get Back in My Life
Just a Feeling
Out of Goodbyes
[various versions' bonus tracks include:
Never Gonna Leave This Bed (acoustic)
[Coughs, metaphorically sharpens metaphorical Pencil Of Bile] Maroon 5, eh? Ever hear 2002's Songs About Jane? No? How d'ya miss the bastard? One of the most truly horrible mainstream pop/rock bands coughed up in the 2000s, along with bloody Coldplay, their sound triggers all those murderous impulses you thought you'd left behind you. Er... Anyway, their belated follow-up, 2007's It Won't Be Soon Before Long (what the fuck's that supposed to mean, then?), is utterly vile; an appalling mish-mash of mainstream pop, indie and funk-lite that leaves a very nasty taste in the mouth. The only time it livens up at all is on the Latin punk (!) of Can't Stop, although Mr. Lydon's uber-sarcastic "We mean it, maaan..." could've been written for Maroon 5.
Keyboard player Jesse Carmichael appears on Mellodrama: The Mellotron Movie, sadly, making a complete tit of himself as he strokes his MkVI and talks about how he 'wants to paint farm animals on it, or maybe a space scene'. Twat. Try leaving it alone, so that when you get bored with it and sell it on, its new owner won't have to undo your stupid work. Anyway, it crops up here and there on the album, with background strings on Won't Go Home Without You, flutes on Goodnight Goodnight (the strings appear to be real) and strings on Not Falling Apart, although it sounds like more real ones on closer Back At Your Door.
If you think that's bad, you clearly haven't heard the utter horror that is 2010's Hands All Over; by their own admission, it's (allegedly) "...a killer hybrid of rock, pop, funk and R&B", which is every last little bit as gruesome as that sounds. Veteran producer Robert "Mutt" Lange (remember, this man has produced AC/DC) whacks Autotune all over (Autotune All Over?) several tracks, with the band's last pathetic vestiges of rock ruthlessly expunged from the album's ultra-ultra-slick sound. No, I didn't like it. Carmichael's MkVI turns up on a handful of tracks on the 'standard' version, with strings on Stutter (one standalone note near the end), How and Get Back In My Life, plus more strings on Last Chance, cellos and flutes on the acoustic version of Never Gonna Leave This Bed and flutes on the acoustic Misery, all from the deluxe/iTunes version (I believe this is standard practice these days).
You absolutely, totally and completely do not need to hear these albums. They stink. The only reason It Won't Be... gets as high (!) a rating as it does is that the producer manages to avoid Autotune, or any other crummy R'n'B trope, sticking to the lightest of white-boy indie pop/rock, which cannot be said for its successor. Very little Mellotron and the music's horrible. You know what you have to do.