Separating the sweet, juicy flesh from the stone and skin of this week’s major label releases.
This is it: the Christmas moneygrab officially starts here. The record companies have been softening us up recently, with small-arms fire from the likes of Sting and Ronan Keating. But this week, they pull the camouflage netting away from their yuletide Howitzers and begin pounding us into bloodied submission.
The SuBo: Boom! The Glambert: Bang! The fat DJ who can’t shave his corpulent, slobbering face properly: well, let’s wait and see about that one…
Okay, here’s your Mango. Three reviews, three thoughts. Let’s do it.
