Forgettable, obviously churned out to fill a niche, and reeking of assembly line workmanship.

What the band has created is an album of 14 very different pop songs, and damn good ones at that.

The Last Broadcast simply takes Doves’ music to the next level.

Perhaps Radiohead’s most intense, experimental, and unconventional album to date.

Hearing familiar songs get twisted into sometimes wonderful new shapes makes “I Might Be Wrong” worthwhile.

It is apparent that Coldplay have bravely invested some intelligence and effort into writing songs that grow with use.

Radiohead temper their worldview with what at least seems to be a very real sense of hope.

A beat-heated delight that one may hear snippets of amidst the flashing lights of a discotheque.

Maybe they are “OK Computer” leftovers, but on the first play, it felt like a brand new album.

This is probably the strongest example of the songwriting and musical talent Luscious Jackson possessed.