
Metallica Review: 1991 Self-Titled Album Still Sounds Bigger Than Anything They’d Done Before
A review of Metallica's self-titled 1991 album, weighing its highs ('Sad But True,' 'Nothing Else Matters') against its lesser moments.


A review of Metallica's self-titled 1991 album, weighing its highs ('Sad But True,' 'Nothing Else Matters') against its lesser moments.

A heavy record of metal, family, and loss, wherein the band presses past its own bounds, succeeding and failing in equal measure.

A heavy record of speed and weight, wherein Metallica define thrash metal with a title track that remains a warning.

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A veteran's loud, fast, and impossible-to-ignore record of glitched intros and straight rap aggression.

A review of ScHoolboy Q's debut album Setbacks, weighing its confident street tales against its occasional filler.

A rapper's tale of fatherhood and fame, told through fifteen songs of boast and hook, wherein performance reigns supreme.

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A record stripped of voice, yet heavy with history and dread, wherein beats refuse to rest.

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A record that sits between hip-hop and soul, mostly succeeding, with Aubergine standing out among its tracks.
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