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Gridley, what with yr defence of Jamiroquai and Joss Stone, I think it's fair to say that we do not meet musically.
Anyway....
Nasty, nasty, "worthy" crap. Shrink-wrapped coffee-table soul, complete with "authentic" cover art/type, just right for Jools Holland.
You know, I couldn't tell you if I liked Stone's music (although, TBH, I'd probably find it really, really fucking boring and MOR. Just right for people who hate the Neptunes, but love "real soul"), because I can't see past the disgusting packaging. |
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