Earlier I accused Garbage of making awful St. Vincent albums. Never one to shun the limelight here is St. Vincent herself with an awful St. Vincent record. The last couple of albums were nothing short of ground-breaking. Sexy and sassy, but very much on her terms. This is as about as sensual as a pencil. It is trying to be her “serious” “issue” record and in doing so it removes all the things that made her unique. We are left with stripped back tracks that feel devoid of passion or piazza.