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In her 2004 music video for My Prerogative, Britney Spears issued this warning before crashing her speeding sports car into a fancy pool: "People can take everything away from you, but they can never take away your truth. The question is: Can you handle mine?" In 2013, on the eve of her eighth studio album, Britney Jean, the question is more like this: Do people even want her truth in the first place?
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Theres never been much evidence that Spears has much to offer as a songwriter. The last time she had as many writing credits as she does on Britney Jean was a decade ago on In the Zone, but for every EverytimeSpearss haunting, piano-ballad response to Justin Timberlakes Cry Me a Rivertheres Someday (I Will Understand), her forgettable pregnancy prophecy. (As weve also learned from Beyoncé, a pop performers having a songwriting credit doesn't necessarily mean much.)
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It's fitting that Spears was a one-season judge on singing competition The X Factor, because the title of the show is really the only way to explain the career longevity she's had at this point. (This mild album, and the 32-year-olds impending Vegas residency suggest she may be winding down.) Even when she's half-heartedly going through the motions of her choreography or lip-syncing in live performances, the Spears fandom often operates on the assumption there's something she's holding back, and it clings furiously to evidence that supports this notion.
But as Britney Jean unfortunately suggests, a solid and successful Spears album isnt one where fans get the real Britney. Its one where she sounds just human enough and just invested in her work enough to let fans project their fantasies of whatever the real Britney is: someone still hungry for creative control and agency, someone whose vocal idiosyncrasies bring out the best in producers, someone who isnt a total zombie. Britney Jean forces fans to confront the fact that the truthher truthis probably a disappointment.
(As weve also learned from Beyoncé, a pop performers having a songwriting credit doesn't necessarily mean much.)
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The Fame Monster summed up in a paragraph.
Hm. I was always so worried about getting a "personal" Britney album, just because I knew it would be superficial (and in an unintentional way, in contrast to the intentional hedonism that characterizes the majority of her discography). People always ask me why I like still like Britney Spears, given that she doesn't sing or dance well anymore, and I've always relied on the "at least we have the music" angle. I've realized recently that I'm not particularly fussed with Britney herself, I'm more interested in the "Britney Spears" brand of pop music. Her music is always firmly and unabashedly in the mainstream and yet there's always something a little bit off-kilter and sinister lurking behind it. It's genius, and it's genius precisely because it doesn't know that it's genius, unlike other popstars who knowingly try to combine their TOP 40 POP and EDGY ART proclivities and end up seeming even more manufactured than the Queen of Artifice herself.
It might just be because I follow her story: virginal child star ---> Slave 4 U sexpot ---> breakdown ---> recovery and conseratorship- and that might allow me to see darker shades of meaning in her music that perhaps aren't necessarily there and I'm just imagining them. But that's precisely why I was dreading a personal album; when she makes it explicitly clear that this album is personal, there's no room for theorizing and guesswork. She's pulled back the curtain and there was nothing there all along and I feel dumb for having such a pseduointellectual connection to her past music.
I'm still a fan of course, but I'll just take her music at face value now...which is a lot less fun, even for someone who genuinely likes pop music.
Hm. I was always so worried about getting a "personal" Britney album, just because I knew it would be superficial (and in an unintentional way, in contrast to the intentional hedonism that characterizes the majority of her discography). People always ask me why I like still like Britney Spears, given that she doesn't sing or dance well anymore, and I've always relied on the "at least we have the music" angle. I've realized recently that I'm not particularly fussed with Britney herself, I'm more interested in the "Britney Spears" brand of pop music. Her music is always firmly and unabashedly in the mainstream and yet there's always something a little bit off-kilter and sinister lurking behind it. It's genius, and it's genius precisely because it doesn't know that it's genius, unlike other popstars who knowingly try to combine their TOP 40 POP and EDGY ART proclivities and end up seeming even more manufactured than the Queen of Artifice herself.
It might just be because I follow her story: virginal child star ---> Slave 4 U sexpot ---> breakdown ---> recovery and conseratorship- and that might allow me to see darker shades of meaning in her music that perhaps aren't necessarily there and I'm just imagining them. But that's precisely why I was dreading a personal album; when she makes it explicitly clear that this album is personal, there's no room for theorizing and guesswork. She's pulled back the curtain and there was nothing there all along and I feel dumb for having such a pseduointellectual connection to her past music.
I'm still a fan of course, but I'll just take her music at face value now...which is a lot less fun, even for someone who genuinely likes pop music.
Hm. I was always so worried about getting a "personal" Britney album, just because I knew it would be superficial (and in an unintentional way, in contrast to the intentional hedonism that characterizes the majority of her discography). People always ask me why I like still like Britney Spears, given that she doesn't sing or dance well anymore, and I've always relied on the "at least we have the music" angle. I've realized recently that I'm not particularly fussed with Britney herself, I'm more interested in the "Britney Spears" brand of pop music. Her music is always firmly and unabashedly in the mainstream and yet there's always something a little bit off-kilter and sinister lurking behind it. It's genius, and it's genius precisely because it doesn't know that it's genius, unlike other popstars who knowingly try to combine their TOP 40 POP and EDGY ART proclivities and end up seeming even more manufactured than the Queen of Artifice herself.
It might just be because I follow her story: virginal child star ---> Slave 4 U sexpot ---> breakdown ---> recovery and conseratorship- and that might allow me to see darker shades of meaning in her music that perhaps aren't necessarily there and I'm just imagining them. But that's precisely why I was dreading a personal album; when she makes it explicitly clear that this album is personal, there's no room for theorizing and guesswork. She's pulled back the curtain and there was nothing there all along and I feel dumb for having such a pseduointellectual connection to her past music.
I'm still a fan of course, but I'll just take her music at face value now...which is a lot less fun, even for someone who genuinely likes pop music.
Thanks for putting this better than I ever could have done.
I forget, are we still posting review scores?
I forget, are we still posting review scores?
Furthermore GAFPOP still stanning ARTPOP
Ya Hey was the only song I liked on that album. I think I've only liked one or two songs off their previous albums so maybe their music doesn't do anything for me.
I'm listening to the album and it reminded me of this video my cinema played right before
Catching Mediocrity started http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2VPo0j_dh2k
Hm. I was always so worried about getting a "personal" Britney album, just because I knew it would be superficial (and in an unintentional way, in contrast to the intentional hedonism that characterizes the majority of her discography). People always ask me why I like still like Britney Spears, given that she doesn't sing or dance well anymore, and I've always relied on the "at least we have the music" angle. I've realized recently that I'm not particularly fussed with Britney herself, I'm more interested in the "Britney Spears" brand of pop music. Her music is always firmly and unabashedly in the mainstream and yet there's always something a little bit off-kilter and sinister lurking behind it. It's genius, and it's genius precisely because it doesn't know that it's genius, unlike other popstars who knowingly try to combine their TOP 40 POP and EDGY ART proclivities and end up seeming even more manufactured than the Queen of Artifice herself.
It might just be because I follow her story: virginal child star ---> Slave 4 U sexpot ---> breakdown ---> recovery and conseratorship- and that might allow me to see darker shades of meaning in her music that perhaps aren't necessarily there and I'm just imagining them. But that's precisely why I was dreading a personal album; when she makes it explicitly clear that this album is personal, there's no room for theorizing and guesswork. She's pulled back the curtain and there was nothing there all along and I feel dumb for having such a pseduointellectual connection to her past music.
I'm still a fan of course, but I'll just take her music at face value now...which is a lot less fun, even for someone who genuinely likes pop music.
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I feel like my life is in shambles.
Gypsy might be replacing Monster as my favorite Gaga song.
What has my life become?
I've only listened to Modern Vampires of the City. But there isn't a flaw to be found. Every damn song is a bop and memorable in some way.
When will the other girls?
Gypsy's pretty great.
I still maintain that Monster sounds like something Cascada would make as a ripoff Gaga song, though. I don't much care for it.
Have you listened to Contra? If not you should. Modern Vampires of City is cute, but Contra is still my favorite album from them.
never liked Monster. It doesn't really go anywhere or do much for me.
TFM is pretty average all over the place. The only songs I consider really great or that I still use are SHICD and Alejandro. I never listen to Bad Romance and DITD leaves me flaccid from the shitty chorus.
The only songs I consider really great or that I still use are SHICD and Alejandro. I never listen to Bad Romance and DITD leaves me flaccid from the shitty chorus.