Rated 2.0 / 5 from 1 log on Katalog
The phrase “Go girl give us nothing” comes to mind when listening to this album. I really hoped that the inevitable Americanization of Little Big would give us more fun tracks like Tchaikovsky and fewer dumb collabs with bbno$. What next, are we going to get a collab with Little Dicky? Karaoke carpool with James Cordon? Other than the hilarious choice to rhyme Lobster with Pop star, we get none of their flair, which is a damn shame. Tommy Cash managed to keep his well loved eurotrash aesthetic while going more mainstream. It can be done, but this ain’t it.
