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Mind of Mine may suffer from this lack of variety, but Malik pulls off his transformation into a brooding, tattooed loverman convincingly.

“She don’t/ She don’t/ She don’t give a fuck about what I need,” Malik sings, with little-boy-lost desolation, “And I can’t tell you why/ Because my brain can’t equate it.” It’s You boasts churchy organ, Malik’s dulcet falsetto and an arresting lyric. While some of these tracks are a little unmemorable, sticking blindly to Malik’s new template at the expense of imagination, a few have unexpected depths. Malik’s severed engagement to Perrie Edwards is extensively mined on these songs, with Malik looking to Usher for crooning cues. The album’s intro and interlude find him nodding towards near-eastern vocal styles, an elegant flourish. Here, Malik rhymes “amnesia” with “I need you” with a velvety slur that exemplifies the unshowy elasticity of his delivery throughout. Witness, too, the fuzzy over-indulgence of Drunk, one of the album’s most involving cuts.

Malik rhymes “amnesia” with “I need you” with a velvety slur Witness the fuzzy over-indulgence of Drunk.

MIND OF MINE ZAYN MALIK SONGS CRACKED

There’s the convincing, close-whispered seduction of Be Four, which might have cracked the internet when Malik – generally understood to be 1D’s most musical asset – held a sultry high note (and dropped a reference to 1D’s Four album). Next up is Zayn Malik, whose departure a year ago triggered One Direction’s split.Īlthough Malik reports that much of Mind of Mine was recorded in a mobile studio in the woods, virtually everything on his debut solo seems to take place at 3am in some unimaginably squishy VIP area beyond the VIP area. As the success of Justin Bieber’s recent Purpose album testifies, the trend for horizontality in pop has transformed even that former teen irritant into a slinkier figure. The man mostly – but not exclusively – responsible for this development is Abel “ The Weeknd”’ Tesfaye, whose heavy-lidded influence on the mainstream shows little sign of abating. O ver the past half decade, R&B has increasingly staggered off the dancefloor in a daze, landing on expensive soft furnishings to stare into an empty glass.