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February 28, 2003
CHOCOLATE FACTORY
By DARRYL STERDAN
CHOCOLATE FACTORY R. Kelly (Jive/BMG) We have no idea if boudoir balladeer R. Kelly is guilty of all the nasty things he's been accused of. But even if he's innocent, we have to say this: Borrowing the title of his new album Chocolate Factory from Willy Wonka, however inadvertently, has gotta be the most self-delusionally self-destructive move since Michael Jackson decided to be interviewed holding hands with a teenage boy. Way to proclaim your innocence, R. Granted, Kelly (as always) sings his butt off and his heart out on these 17 smooth-groovin' hip-hop and soul-pop ballads. But (again as always) his relentless seduction and lewd horndoggery are as offputting as unwanted porn-site e-mail. And his predilection for addressing women as "girl" and "baby" -- particularly in repulsive lines like, "Girl, please let me stick my key in your ignition ... Have you ever driven a stick, baby?" -- is hardly going to help his rep. Granted, it doesn't make him guilty of anything. Except, perhaps, being criminally stupid. (More on R. Kelly) Track Listing
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