So sweet and bubbly for most of Emotion, Carly does make time for one good-girl-gone-bad moment on this cautionary tale about the dark side of fame. Over stuttering synths that provide an unexpectedly brooding edge, Carly recounts how the Hollywood life cost her her boy—and begs him to save her from herself before it’s too late.
Best bit: “I remember being naked” is such a statement of an opening line