As a kid Aisha
was never short of mint balls, and indeed put them away with such gusto
that her Uncle Joe was rendered mute in astonishment. He doesn't speak
anymore. Oh no. Which is a shame because if he was able to critique this
frankly awful nihilistic dirge, Aisha might have called the whole thing
off.
Coming from the mouth of a busty blond with a large arm tattoo, "What
For" is surprisingly a defiantly puritan in crisis shouting session,
where our lead singer sees God as a big man in a beard. No feminist shenanigins
for Aisha, oh no.
All in all, a woeful screech of an effort, but they're in the first
semi so Mr God only knows if she'll get through. |