Overall, I liked it. The first half of the album is fuckin kickass, while the final half is a bit spotty, with some cool songs(Damn Girl, Until The End of Time) and some songs that werent really bad but just sounded bland(specifically Chop Me Up).

Overall though, it was a decent album. Definitely has alot of Prince going on. Id give it an 8/10

i agree, the last half is underwhelming, except for the purpleness of end of time... my love is fierce, best song on the album hands down

Great cd. whoever doesn't like it, was not going to like it to begin with. It is really a tight polished cd with some really good tracks. What goes around (cry me a river pt. II) is a great song.

This CD is not good at all. It is incredibly superficial with its attitude towards making music. Justin has not got what it takes (proficiency in music, good vocal abilites, good lyrics-writing skills) to become an influential figure in pop music or to be taken seriously at all. I think the review from Allmusic.com is a fair assessment of the CD:

Give Justin Timberlake credit for this: he has ambition. He may not have good instincts and may bungle his execution, but he sure has ambition and has ever since he was the leading heartthrob in *NSYNC. He drove the teen pop quintet to the top of the charts, far exceeding their peers the Backstreet Boys, and when the group could achieve no more, he eased into a solo career that earned him great sales and a fair amount of praise, largely centered on how he reworked the dynamic sound of early Michael Jackson at a time when Jacko was so hapless he turned away songs that later became JT hits, as in the Neptunes-propelled "Rock Your Body." That song and "Cry Me a River" turned his 2002 solo debut, Justified, into a blockbuster, which in turn meant that he started to be taken seriously — not just by teens-turned-adult, but also some rock critics and Hollywood, who gave him no less than three starring roles in the wake of Justified. Those films all fell victim to endless delays — Alpha Dog aired at Sundance 2006 but didn't see release that year, nor did Black Snake Moan, which got pushed back until 2007, leaving Edison Force, a roundly panned Shattered Glass-styled thriller that sneaked out onto video, as the first Timberlake film to see the light of day — but even if silver screen stardom proved elusive, Justin didn't seem phased at all, and his fall 2006 album FutureSex/LoveSounds proves why: he'd been pouring all his energy into his second album to ensure that he doesn't have a sophomore slump.

If Michael Jackson was the touchstone for Justified, Prince provides the cornerstone of FutureSex/LoveSounds, at least to a certain extent — Timbaland, Timberlake's chief collaborator here (a move that invites endless endlessly funny "Timbaland/Timberlake" jokes), does indeed spend plenty of time on FutureSex refurbishing the electro-funk of Prince's early-'80s recordings, just like he did with Nelly Furtado's Loose, and Timberlake's obsession with sex does indeed recall Prince's carnivorous carnality of the early '80s. But execution is everything, particularly with Timberlake, and if the clumsy title of FutureSex/LoveSounds wasn't a big enough tip-off that something is amiss here — the clear allusion to Speakerboxxx/The Love Below would seem like an homage if there weren't the nagging suspicion that Timberlake didn't realize that the OutKast album bore that title because it was two records in one — a quick listen to the album's opening triptych proves that Justin doesn't quite bring the robotic retro-future funk he's designed to life. Hell, a quick look at the titles of those first three songs shows some cracks in the album's architecture, as they reveal how desperate and literal Timberlake's sex moves are. Each of the three opening songs has "sex" sandwiched somewhere within its title, as if mere repetition of the word will magically conjure a sex vibe, when in truth it has the opposite effect: it makes it seem that Justin is singing about it because he's not getting it. Surely, his innuendos are bluntly obvious, packing lots of swagger but no machismo or grace. They merely recycle familiar scenarios — making out on the beach, dancing under hot lights, acting like a pimp — in familiar fashions, marrying them to grinding, squealing synths that never sound sweaty or sexy; if they're anything, they're the sound of bad anonymous sex in a club, not an epic freaky night with a sex machine like, say, Prince. But Prince isn't the only idol Justin Timberlake wants to emulate here. Like any young man with a complex about his maturity, he wants to prove that he's an adult now by singing not just about sex but also serious stuff, too — meaning, of course, that drugs are bad and can ruin lives. Like the Arctic Monkeys deploring the scummy men who pick up cheap hookers in Sheffield, Justin has read about the pipe and the damage done — he may not have seen it, but he sure knows that it happens somewhere, and he's put together an absurd Stevie Wonder-esque slice of protest pop in "Losing My Way," where he writes in character of a man who had it all and threw it all away...or, to use Justin's words, "Hi, my name is Bob/And I work at my job," which only goes to show that Timberlake lacks a sense of grace no matter what he chooses to write about.

Graceless he may be, but Timberlake is nevertheless kind of fascinating on FutureSex/LoveSounds since his fuses a clear musical vision — misguided, yes, but clear all the same — with a hammyness that only a child entertainer turned omnipresent 21st century celebrity can be. Timberlake yearns to be taken seriously, to be a soulful loverman like Marvin Gaye coupled with the musical audaciousness of Prince, yet still sell more records than Michael Jackson — and he not only yearns for that recognition, he feels entitled to it, so he's cut and pasted pieces from all their careers, cobbling together his own blueprint, following it in a fashion where every wrong move is simultaneously obvious and surprising. There is no subtlety to his music, nor is there much style — he's charmless in his affectations, and there's nothing but affectations in his music. At least this accumulation of affectations does amount to a semblance of personality this time around — he's still a slick cipher as a singer, yet he is undeniably an auteur of some sort, one who has created an album that's stilted and robotic, but one who doggedly carries it through to its logical conclusion, so the club jams and slow jams both feel equally distant and calculated. And also kind of tuneless and hookless, if the truth be told — there may be flair within the production, particularly in how foreign yet familiar its retro-future vibe sounds at first, but the novelty fades away rapidly, even within the course of one song. That's because there's not much there — Timbaland may have set Timberlake up with a set of sounds, but Justin didn't deliver a set of songs, or even much to hang the productions on. He prances like a frisky young colt but doesn't carry through on his act. Which really shouldn't come as a surprise: when Justin was pranked on Punk'd, his first instinct was to call his mommy, and when he tore away Janet's top and unleashed her demon boob, the first thing he did was run away and apologize. He casually bragged how he took Britney's virginity while shaking his head at the mess she's gotten herself into with K-Fed, and he attacked American Idol winner Taylor Hicks as a hack, as if being a veteran of The New Mickey Mouse Club has considerably more street cred. Timberlake may have a tough act, but he crumbles like a sand castle the instant he's scrutinized, which is something this weirdly sexless sex record proves in spades.

The album has moments but as I mentioned before it doesn't sound like it's authentically Justin. It sounds forced and contrived. It also reminds me a little of what JC Chasez did two years ago on Schizophrenic.
[Edited 9/6/06 8:12am]

very well said indeed...

In the end it's just cool to see so many artists emulate the great one - P

I've heard about half of it on my Shuffle at this point, and I haven't heard a single thing that's excited me. Timbaland's sound is finally wearing thin, and the hooks and lyrics on this one are sooooo uninspired. I have more respect for Beyonce's latest, honestly, even if I don't think it always suceeds.

How did N'Sync exceed the Backstreet Boys? I hated them both, but BSB were popular worldwide for a good 5 years. N'Sync were only starting to have hits outside the US when they split.

this album doesn't come close to his debut, IMHO

Im surprised so many people actually dislike the album! Yea, it gets a bit bland here and there in the second half, but there still some moments there, and the first half of the album is all fucking good.

Definitely a significant improvement over Justified

Radio is eating it up .... # 1 and #34 ..both with strong gains




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newskin69 said:

Your too kind.

Are you guys deaf, dumb or just happy listening to Chris Brown, Beyonce, Fergie, Black eyed peas, Shakira and the Pussycat Dolls. Don't give it any credit and just be left behind.

jthad1129 said:

I don't listen to any of that crap. They don't make music like they used to...

jthad1129 said:

Actually,all of that music sucks Justin included

JackieBlue said:

Justin is co producing with JC for his next one. maybe he feels bad cause he stole all JC's old shit.

SoulAlive said:

FuNkeNsteiN said:

it kills me to see people act as if Justin's music is somehow better than all the other crap that's out there....acting as if he is "saving" pop music

SoulAlive said:

Haha, yea. It's just the same bullshit everyone is putting out these days

Its funny that everyone that doesn't like this type of music or Justin Timberlake are all over this thread

You know what, I really really like this album. Sue me, but I think it's the best Pop album in 2 or 3 years.

I think some of u are really showing your age here. Yea, I was born in the 80s and I love Prince just as much as you all do, but Im not going to be totally shut off by todays music. Yea there is some shit on the radio(like Beyonce's 'Ring The Alarm' and Fergie's 'London Bridges) but Im not going to slam something thats good just cause it's not as great as anything from Prince.

Face it. Not many artists will even come close to touching Prince's talent, Justin included. Doesnt mean that Justin isnt a talented guy. And from what I hear, 'Future Sex/Love Sounds' is a good pop album. Yea ok Im saying this about a guy who came off of a manufactured boy band...He shouldnt be discredited solely on his past.