Dwele

By Lawrence Bailey

I sat, listening to this middle-of-the-road, unoriginal, but passable release from Detroit-based Dwele convinced that every hook on the album was on a Much Down Lo commercial. I wouldn’t be surprised if I was right. This is as straight up, run-of-the-mill Rïœ|B as you get–not that there’s anything wrong with that.


There are no truly outstanding songs on Subject nor are there any tracks you want to skip. In sports terminology, it’s “solid.”


Whether you’re making dinner, relaxing with a glass of wine and a good book or entertaining that special someone, Dwele will be the perfect accompaniment.


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