I loved Drew-looks-at-me Taylor, but she lost me on her relentless march toward pop fabulousness. And while she’s now back to making stuff I should like… eh. I just can’t summon any enthusiasm.
(To my surprise, the same thing has happened with Lana Del Rey… I haven’t even listened to a single track from her latest album.)
At this point, I’m far more enthused by the new Lorde single —”I’m kinda like a prettier Jesus”— and whatever Billie Eilish does next. I should also mention that I kinda love Miley’s pseudo-rock album, and I need to spend some time listening to both Liz Phair’s Soberish and Florence Welch’s goofy Disney tie-in for Cruella.