I actually think you've nailed it with the bad faith point, because two things can be true at once here. The Life of a Showgirl is not a particularly good Taylor Swift album. I'll die on that hill. I think it's extremely middling as an album generally and, judged against her own catalogue, pretty poor. The problem is that the bar was obscenely high. This is someone who gave me eleven albums before this that, whatever my personal ranking of them, all had their own identity, perspective and place in my life. But we also have to remember how much people are moved by the general zeitgeist. I genuinely would not be surprised if a decent chunk of the people gleefully taking a hammer to absolutely everything she releases now were at the Eras Tour during the enormous cultural wave immediately before this one. The internet loves a pile-on. It always has. And Swift occupies this bizarre position where whatever direction the air is currently blowing gets amplified tenfold. The adoration becomes ridiculous, and then the backlash becomes ridiculous too. And saying that isn't me pretending the criticism of Showgirl is undeserved. I had moments listening to it where I genuinely wondered whether Taylor had always sounded like this and I'd somehow gaslit myself since finding her around OG Speak Now. So I went backwards through the catalogue and, honestly, the difference is jarring. No. She hadn't. It really is this album. And then she brought a light back to it even stronger with "the encore" with one very good track, you mentioned, two more "ok" tracks and one that is very predictably draggable (! 👀). I think she was creatively uninspired. I don't think she had very much she actually wanted to say, and for probably the first time in her career I can hear her reaching for "Taylor Swift lyrics" rather than just writing them naturally. Which is exactly why the bad faith element annoys me. The Fate of Ophelia is a cracking pop song. Babylon is genuinely one of the best things to come out of this entire project. If we've reached the point where even something like Babylon has to be dismissed because the accepted internet position is currently "Taylor Swift bad", then we're not really discussing the music anymore. We're participating in the mood around it. Even the original album has grown on me in little pockets. I've warmed to Wi$h Li$t a lot. I know it isn't her finest hour, but it's pretty. I've always liked Honey in that very specific way where I knew it wasn't great but it worked for me anyway. Ruin the Friendship and Eldest Daughter are fine songs, although some of the lyrics still take me straight out of them. There is good material here. There just isn't enough of it, and there certainly isn't enough of the inspiration that used to make even her less immediate songs reveal themselves over time. The irony is that she was getting lashed for TTPD barely five minutes ago for being too long, too wordy and too slow, and I still think that was a genuinely beautiful body of work. Now she makes the short Max Martin pop album people supposedly wanted and gets battered for that too. Some of that is absolutely fair criticism of the execution. Some of it is just the pendulum swinging. I have no idea whether she has another huge cultural resurgence in her. Maybe she does, maybe she doesn't. But Swift is such a fascinating phenomenon because the extremes around her are so extreme. I sometimes wonder whether Lover would have produced a similar cooling-off period if its touring cycle had actually happened properly. Then folklore and evermore completely rewrote the trajectory of her career, the re-recordings followed, and eventually the Eras Tour gave her what must have been her third or fourth enormous wind. So I don't really see Showgirl as some grand revelation that Taylor Swift was secretly talentless all along. I see an artist who made eleven albums ranging, for me, from good to masterpiece-level work and then eventually made one where the creative well sounded noticeably drier. After that amount of output, it was probably inevitable at some point. And because she's Taylor Swift, she'll experience that dip about ten times more violently than almost anyone else would, for reasons that would require a sociology essay nobody asked me to write. I'm actually much more interested in what happens next than I am in defending this album. I hope she takes some time, lets this era end, lives a bit, and works out what she genuinely wants to say next. Babylon, if anything, reassures me that the writer is still in there. She just needs something worth writing about. And if anyone actually read all of that, thanks for coming to my completely unsolicited Taylor Swift dissertation