In the case of Amy Winehouse seems to be very beneficial to confirm the old saying that the exception proves the rule. An unbroken fantastic-powerful voice flows from the speakers, embedded in a soulful retro garment that fits perfectly with voice and usual style of the artist. 12 ballads finest punish all those lies that - as I - suspected that here at the expense of the reputation as well as the quality of fast euro is to be made. Even more: The album comes out without any padding and offers pop pearls that rival the highly acclaimed rightly magnum opus "Back to Black" in anything and also give the impression that Miss Winehouse was only after completion of the production in the "Club of the 27er" queued.
Who this great, many prematurely liked Gone, can the purchase of this album, which moreover contains a lovingly detailed and make tetes booklet, make as little wrong as it is regret buying later. But a hint of bitterness remains: Demonstrates there but very clear what superior artistic exception, which one would still have expected some strokes of genius that has left with outstanding talent not just overly blessed music business forever.