Once again we have been attacked by Destinys Child. Another album hits the charts and due to all of the chaos and silly antics that surrounds them, they blow up; literally. The teen pack is back scantly dressed and selling sex. Hey, I suppose anyone can do that. Thanks to the art of technology we, luckily, don’t have to hear the live version of anything Beyonce’ sings. Hello, anyone out there.....Knowles family push your Prima Donna to the back and bring Kelly or Michelle to the front. Well, maybe just Kelly, Michelle always sounds out of breath. (I’m not knocking Michelle though, hey ride the coat tail as long as you can. Eventually, it’ll run out.)
As far as music goes, the reality is ANYTHING sells. So I’m not surprised by their success. More power to them. But let it be known these girls are far from performers or entertainers. When a pay-per-view concert is as low as 15 bucks, you get what you pay for...nothing.
I wouldn’t suggest their album to anyone with a good ear for music. Turn on the television or radio, they’re everywhere. Too bad they have nothing worth listening to. I’ll do you one better, if you want to hear howling, follow a police siren in a neighborhood full of dogs. You’ll have your own survivor thing going on.
Thumbs down ladies, now to find someone to teach Mrs. Knowles about fashion.