“You’ve got what I want, Robert Smith sings through fat, strangling-vine guitars in "The Real Snow White," his wan chirp finally collapsing in a long, falling yowl. It is classic, inconsolable Smith — with a twist. On the verge of 50 and leading a double-guitar gnarly-glam version of the Cure, Smith sounds less like a […]”
“The Cure regroup as a four-piece, optimized for a comfortable live-band feel, under the baton of modern rock producer Keith Uddin to attempt to capture a raw, invigorating sound.”
