I fully expected to hate this album and, at first, I did.
It reminded me of a not-so-progressive Lorde and a less-magical Stevie Nicks, and Lana inexplicably brought some rappers on and employed lyricism such as "Hip-hop in the summer, Don't be a bummer".
Then there was the Sean Lennon duet with all its referencing and name dropping, and the closing track, which is far too close to Radiohead's Creep for anyone's liking.
But then I listened to it again, late at night with no distractions and...I get it now.