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Usher’s album is a cry far from a standard Euro-club oontz-oontz trash, but does that suffice to call it very good? Hardly. Surely, Diplo et al. are involved, but it reminds me more of, errr, a Bionic sort of affair. sometimes it’s better to simply acknowledge the obvious: both Hot Chip and Bobby Womack delivered the great albums, Usher did not.