Surprisingly refreshing come along the eleven pop songs. Summery times tinged with reggae elements, sometimes a little ska, then a little urban dance sound, once even sentimental. Almost always the swaying, sometimes to sing along. Ten of the eleven songs, especially the singles "Smile" and "LDN", there should be by prescription. And with the samples from the 70s soft porn film "Emmanuelle" she dusted sometimes bombastic piano music, mixed it with an endearing text and makes you want to lovesickness. "Alright, Still ..." it should indeed be on prescription. There are no failures.
And now still a few words to the texts: They always look authentic, directly from life. It does not matter if everything Lily Allen sings and speaks, corresponds to the truth. It depends on whether one takes her vile beast. And that simply does not care if she just beömmelt because her ex-boyfriend on the mouth gets a, she with his buddies jump sequentially into the box and eventually even Rumer counts, he was a dud in bed. She does not mince his words - and that's what makes the charm of this panel.