The album’s only bona-fide misfire is “Private Show,” an innuendo-filled strip-tease of an anthem that’s about as sexy as getting a lap dance from someone with the flu, as Britney’s trademark adenoidal whine sounds more like a sinus infection.
The album’s only bona-fide misfire is “Private Show,” an innuendo-filled strip-tease of an anthem that’s about as sexy as getting a lap dance from someone with the flu, as Britney’s trademark adenoidal whine sounds more like a sinus infection.
The album’s only bona-fide misfire is “Private Show,” an innuendo-filled strip-tease of an anthem that’s about as sexy as getting a lap dance from someone with the flu, as Britney’s trademark adenoidal whine sounds more like a sinus infection.
I literally gasped.
They didn't have to do this...
I love how Sal from the Slant review's first line was a direct response to my post. I see you.
They slammed "Hold It Against Me" and then later praised it a few years down the line. They will praise the revolutionary and polarizing bop that is Private Slay.
I'm curious to see how the other reviews will be. This is a really nice lofty start
