
Flat out, Body Talk Pt. 1 was pretty cruddy. I know. Gasp. Shock. Awe. Save for the fantastical, "Dancing On My Own" and the freeze tag of "Fembot", the rest sort of soggily plodded along for me. Blaming it on it being only eight songs shy of a full deck is a lame excuse considering Lady GaGa's pitch perfect shortie, The Fame Monster showed that quality versus quantity is a reality. Body Talk Pt.