
This is a dangerous piece. Frank Ocean has a buzz surrounding him; heck, even his buzz has a buzz. He, like a previously-reviewed female songstress (initials: LDR) has something special about him, almost like saying "there's a catch." LDR's "catch" was not really her fault, but in a sense it was: her fault was the amount of processed imagery that was surrounding her and her music. It convoluted the music, distracting a prospective listener to the point that they had to make a decision about the music before they even heard it. [...]