Receive Weekly Email and Text Message Updates:
Sign up for latest info on concerts, dining, promotions and more!
Go!

Most Popular

Reader's Picks

Top Recommendations

A short list of Dallas's most popular hot spots.
user content provided by: LikeMe.net & Dallas Observer

National Features >

  • City Pages

    Michele Bachmann, Unmuzzled

    You don't need to read Sarah Palin's book to hear the ravings of a mad woman.

    By Matt Snyders

  • Miami New Times

    Pimp Daddy

    The rise and fall of a chubby sex-cult leader.

    By Natalie O'Neill

  • Riverfront Times

    Babe 'n' Arms

    Tom was a hot-tempered cross-dresser with a garage full of guns--and then he became Rachel.

    By Nicholas Phillips

Lily Allen

Alright, Still (Capitol)

Share

  • rss

By Michael D. Ayers

Published on February 07, 2007 at 1:57pm

The "queen of MySpace" has finally landed stateside, giving hope to every bedroom MC this side of Lubbock. But what really drives Allen's success—and it seems to be overlooked—is not her number of "friends" but her partners in production, Futurecut and Mark Ronson. Allen's lyrics are no doubt "cheeky"; her voice claims a youthful innocence, a bit of a "What, me worry?" tone, and she deals with such troublesome conundrums as chumps hitting on her in clubs, chumps cheating on her and, well, chumps of the past. Not necessarily new subject matter by any means, but the live instrumentation and production end up making Allen sound fresh. Horn sections and slow, funky rhythm sections pair her voice with an oozy, head-bopping ska sound. The playful "Knock 'Em Out" recalls the Creole sound of "Big Chief," popularized by Professor Longhair years ago. Granted, the song's a Fresh Prince-style narrative that tells the perils of getting digits, but maybe that's where the genius lies. If you don't take Alright, Still too seriously, you have a debut that's undeniably likable and poised for "Hey Ya"-style crossover.