Objectively, I know this album isn’t all that impressive or amazing. Actually, it’s pretty “meh” outside of a few high moments. I can point out its flaws (of which there are many - so not going into detail) and agree with most reviewers who didn’t like it on at least one point they make about it sucking. Yet, I listen to it again and again and again and never get tired of it. I love it so fucking much and I don’t even know why. (Except that I do know why. Go on, guess.) What happens when he makes an album that’s an objectively excellent piece of work? Assuming, of course, that he ever does such a thing. (Won’t know until it happens.) But seriously, if I were any more excited I’d be the fucking Pointer Sisters. Can it be Spring 2011 now?