Three albums into an adult solo career, Black not only hasn't found her sound, but she still lacks any real motivation beyond a desire for fame

There’s still some awkwardness hanging over from her early days, but that’s part of growth – part of evolution. For now, it’s not so much a case of “let her burn”, but “let her grow”

The pop singer’s second album constructs a voyeuristic fantasy out of durable, club-friendly dance-pop with enough eccentricities to keep things interesting

Age of the Exhibitionist shows Black as a would-be pop star with about a foot and a half in the club, not on the same level as Charli XCX but definitely playing the same game