There is absolutely nothing enjoyable about this black hole of agreeableness; it sucks from the moment it begins until the moment it mercifully, beautifully ends. Everything about the record is annoying, overdone, and just plain wrong. Fuck this shit.
W H O K I L L is one of the most unique and loveable records I've ever heard. I can barely wrap my head around the spastic yet catchy instrumentation let alone Merrill's amazing vocals and her lyrics. rOh and Powa is my new sex jam