Customer Rating:      Summary: Here We Go Again! Comment: Did Tiffany learn nothing from the last time she tried to do overly soft and sappy music, Beautiful Lumps of Coal anyone? I thought that album was hard to listen to this is even worse. I feel like its a nursery rhythm, barney, lullaby type thing, and if it had been marketed as such that would have been fine. But its not and I am finding Plumb very hit and miss over the waning years. Maybe it is time that the band (lone person) whoever retire from making anymore albums if the consistency and the overall sound that the band/person was known for is not there anymore.
Customer Rating:      Summary: Peaceful Comment: This is a wonderful tribute in song by a mother to her child. I loved it and am happy I bought it. I believe any mother's heart can relate to the songs in this CD. Great job Plumb!
Customer Rating:      Summary: Love, Love, Love this Album Comment: I love this album that celebrates (in a melancholy way) babies and being a mama. Finally pop music that I can relate to (it's been a long time since I've had infatuations & the like)
Customer Rating:      Summary: great gifts for moms-to-be Comment: I've been buying this CD for all my friends and family who are having babies, and everyone loves it. Men and women alike connect with the sweet and soaring lullabies. If you want to bless a new mom with music that helps express the beautiful jumble of emotions they feel as they welcome the new life they're now charged with, and have a gift that really stands out among all the onesies and binkies at the baby shower, this is a must buy!
Customer Rating:      Summary: Plumb Overripe Comment: I bought this CD because I had heard In My Arms on the radio and also a remix version, and I thought they were incredible. I expected the rest of the album to be incredible as well. Unfortunately, I felt as if I had stepped into fairyland and the Teletubbies were going to appear over the hill at any moment. With the exception of In My Arms, the rest of the album is sticky, gooey, ad nauseum. She was too ethereal for my taste.
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