“Love, Damini,” obeys all the rules of a Burna Boy album; love, bombast, and brooding form an increasingly overworked trinity. But a lack of cohesion prevents a return of previous highs.
Put alot of my sentiments about the album in words.
There's seemingly a lack of cohesion as seen in his other albums. Not necessarily dwindling quality but something like an overstretched effort lacking in that sublime execution he brings on his past projects.
Put alot of my sentiments about the album in words.
There's seemingly a lack of cohesion as seen in his other albums. Not necessarily dwindling quality but something like an overstretched effort lacking in that sublime execution he brings on his past projects.
This is a very good write ✍🏼 up.. keep it up joey.