After some reluctance, finally listened to Infinite’s latest album. And I like it – the songs are better than some of the stuff they’ve put out the past few years. But I can’t bring myself to love it because of obvious fangirl reasons – the boys all sound great, but my ears have been trained over the years to recognize one certain voice.
And I’m definitely not ready to watch a performance because my brain can’t comprehend the boys dancing without the Dance Machine.
Am I a fickle fangirl? Or am I too loyal? Hmmm.
The Obsessive Dilettante 