I always felt charitable toward Sting, I'm sorry to say. Even during the standing-around-with-tribal-dudes period, and the Tantric Thing. Didn't buy any of his records after 1987, but always liked him in a "if I had any class at all, Sting would make a good uncle" sort of way.
But really, a "winter" album in time for Xmas with a picture of a lightly-bearded Sting walking with a dog in the snow. Horrors!
Break out the lute!
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