I've tried to listen to '30' a couple of times now as I own all her other albums (and quite like bits of them), but couldn't get any further than track three where she's talking to her kid about her divorce. The effort of choking back copious amounts of vomit was certainly a change from the tedium that had begun to set in, but I'm sure that's not quite the reaction she was going for. I'm afraid I'm rather bored of her now. I've said it before (possibly not on here though) but she needs a good night out with Kylie, taking (the equally eternally depressed) Gabrielle with her and to come back with something that won't have me running a bath and reaching for razor blades.