The Trolls Soundtrack Is the Worst Album of the Year—And For That, Justin Timberlake Should Not Be Forgiven
EntertainmentIf Justin Timberlake were a Troll doll, he would have been abandoned at the bottom of my toy box with all of his hair cut off long, long ago. His throwing Janet Jackson under the bus, hopping in the driver’s seat, running her over repeatedly, and sampling the sounds of the wheels crushing her body in his music in the wake of Nipplegate was unforgivable as it was. But the guy has made excruciatingly bad movies, released a dull and uninspired album in 2013 (after a seven-year break), followed that up with an abysmal collection of what sounded like outtakes from the same recording sessions, and then he pulled that white-boy corrective shit in response to Jesse Williams’s speech at the BET Awards earlier this year. There was a time, about 10 years ago, when it seemed that as far as navigating pop music and superstardom was concerned, Justin Timberlake could do no wrong. Now I can’t help but wonder if Justin Timberlake can do anything right.
The answer is a resounding fart noise after assessing Timberlake’s latest artistic endeavor, the soundtrack to the upcoming DreamWorks animated film Trolls. In addition to voice-acting in the movie, Timberlake is the soundtrack’s executive producer and has production credits on each of its 13 songs, many of which he sings on. The album is nothing short of 35 minutes of torture.
It’s astounding that it even exists, for many of its songs look terrible on paper and sound worse blaring in your ear canal. This is an album that opens with a song, “Hair Up,” which borrows from “In the Hall of the Mountain King” and Duice’s “Dazzey Duks” alike, as you are commanded to “put your hair in the air.” No, I’m not going to do that. I would never do that because you said so, Justin, and setting your request to the tune of a trap-lite interpolation of a 19th century Norwegian song certainly will not convince me of anything!
Trolls is an album that features a spin on Junior Senior’s “Move Your Feet,” in which the lyrics are changed to address hair (“Everybody, shake your hair and feel united!”). On another song, Anna Kendrick does her I-make-Vines-at-a cappella-conventions showboat bleating and then raps, before interpolating the Brady Bunch’s “It’s a Sunshine Day.”