Title: No soul....
Product review: This was my favorite group before they started this borish trend towards techno crappola. I've been listening to EBTG for a decade and think this is a waste of one of the top vocal talents ever. Tracey is a song bird being drowned by adolescent drum beats and synthesizers. Ben is still a wonderful lyricist but the music does not allow the words to enter one's soul. Thats it... this recording has no soul!
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