Blecch: Courtney Love, “Dirty Girls”
Courtney Love snuggles with Fester
With percussion that sounds like a old man blowing a snot rocket, Courtney Love’s “Dirty Girls” will likely be praised (by Rolling Stone, natch) for being raw and stripped-down, but some things should be cooked/dressed before they’re let out of the oven/house.
This might be a demo. I hope it’s a demo. If it isn’t, then I reassert my fallback position: ghost musicians created 1998′s “Celebrity Skin,” and some people sitting on gimongous estates should stop making noise — the braying on this thing could send the donkey population into an erotic frenzy.
Listen here.
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It’s not that bad, I don’t think. But it’s not awesome. It’s not laced with awesomeness. If you took a sample and ran a computer the pH would be 7, which is not an awesome pH balance.