Charlotte Church - Tissues and Issues

I'm feeling pretty good writing wise : every review on BBC Music Pop currently has been written by me. Huzzah.

Anyway my new review has gone up and is viewable here or just read below

When former child star and operatic Voice of an Angel
Charlotte Church grew up, we knew things were going to be different. As
a feisty 19 year old with a rugby player boyfriend, she's been in and
out of the papers every since she discovered boys and alcohol. Tissues and Issues
sees Charlotte attempt to cross over from the classical chambers into
the pop pond, but were our expectations, dreaming of a pop saviour,
simply too high?

Unleashing "Crazy Chick" as her debut pop single, it
was obvious Charlotte wasn't working with the current trend of putting
80s electro beats behind her music. Instead here was a soulful,
confident ass-shaking hairbrush hit. Unfortunately it was a solitary
shiny penny gleaming out of a pool of mud.

Brimmed to the max with middle of the road ballads,
the album is sadly lacking anything clever, special or original and you
can't help but wish that collaborators such as Xenomania and Richard X
had been picked instead of those who were.

Single number 2 "Call My Name" is another motown
inspired number, but is sadly little more than "Crazy Chick Part II"
(the part without the catchy bit). The same can be said for
"Moodswings". "Let's Be Alone" is pretty much the only other upbeat
track on the album and here she fuses her classical sounds with middle
eastern twinged dance beats.

And so, into the ballads... "Easy to Forget" is just
that, and its slight urban sound makes it sound like a watered down
version of All Saints "War of Nerves". The frankly dreadful "Even God"
sees Charlotte lose all attitude and credibility and is nearly enough
to bring any sane listener to tears of boredom or laughter. Only "Fool
No More", heavily influenced by Jamelia's Stop, can redeem the 2nd half
of the album. You can just imagine Bridget Jones pensively dreaming of
her one true love, while listening to this song.

There is enough promise in Crazy Chick to
make you think that, no matter how bad this album is, one day she will
return with a more compelling set of tunes, given a better set of
producers and songwriters.

So pop pickers, our hopes are dashed this time,, but
for now let's keep those fingers crossed for a saviour in the form of
Sophie Ellis Bextor's 3rd album, or even better, a Billie comeback.