Rating: NNNN
I don’t love Beyoncé, Michelle and Kelly’s albums. There are always about five or six really amazing examples of what the “new Supremes” do best – bold, melodious, slickly produced yet highly soulful pop songs that makes grown men swoon and 13-year-old girls feel like independent women – followed by, like, 11 mushy slow jams that make me want to slowly asphyxiate myself. But this is every DC song you could ever need, from the one where they demand that their scrubby men pay their “automobills” to the one where they address the group’s ex-members, giving rise to the phrase “you know I’m not gon’ dis you on the Innanet.” There’s some bonus muck, including Stand Up For Love (2005 World Children’s Day Anthem), but otherwise it’s all here.
