MY MY MIMI

I cheekily downloaded Mariah's latest album that dropped this week and I'm quite taken with it. I'm not a huge fan of R & B but I can't help but love Mariah Carey's vocal talent. I prefer Crack Whore Whitney Houston but Mariah's a close second and her new album has got a lot of soul and as it's hailed as 'The Return of the Voice' there's enough vocal acrobatics and octave changes that it's like her voice is doing an Olympic gymnastic tumble. Apparently she's feeling hot tamale and so was I as I sauntered home today listening to it. This album she's actually singing rather than doing the high pitched whispering nonsense she did on Charmbracelet that made her sound like someone was fingering her constantly when she recorded the album. I must say Mariah these days is looking kinda like a cross between Miss Piggy and Beyonce, maybe they're the same person because I've never seen them in the same room together. Anyway the album rocks and seems to be the perfect album to make love to. It's not an album to fuck to but I can imagine couples making love with this on in the background. Cunts.