After being delayed more than a year, Meghan Trainor returns with her third studio album, Treat Myself, with so-so results.
If you were to prompt to any number of people with âThe problem with Meghan Trainor isâŠ,â chances are, theyâd have lots to say.  To be a relatively tame pop artist, The Grammy-winner is quite polarizing. She received ample flack for originally asserting that she wasnât a feminist, though sheâs since changed her tune. Besides that faux pas, âDear Future Husbandâ (Title, 2015) received flack for being sexist, while her 2016 hit, âMe Tooâ (Thank You, 2016), has been pegged as narcissistic more than a couple of times.
Perhaps, because of the aforementioned happenings, Trainor has seen her success wane. Her delayed third album, Treat Myself, arrived more than a year later than its original release date, and debuts modestly on the Billboard 200 (a tepid no. 25). Is Treat Myself worth the time?
âWaveâÂ
âI want what I canât have, still holding on to hope / Drowning in my tears, this loveâs a sinking boat.â Ah, Meghan Trainor commences Treat Myself enjoyably with the minor-key, electro pop record, â âWave,â featuring Mike Sabath.  Not only does Sabath sing on the second verse, he serves as the producer. Love is on both performers, with all things ocean-related, particularly those âwavesâ fueling the fire. The centerpiece, of course, is the wave-centric chorus, where Trainor insists, he âTake me like a wave⊠Crash into my arms, tell me I am yours.â
Single â âNice to Meet Yaâ is even more fun, featuring Nicki Minaj. Another minor-key pop joint, sleek production comes at the hands of Ojivolta this round. Meghan Trainor brings some attitude (contextually), without crossing any lines, unless you consider one instance of the word âshitâ to be the end of the world â to each his or her own. Is it a fiery performance? Meh, few would consider Trainor fiery, but itâs among the best of Treat Myself, particularly the chorus. As for Nicki, sheâs respectable, but certainly doesnât flip the game on its side. Â
â âFunkâ is very much tongue-in-cheek. That said, thatâs sort of the career that Meghan Trainor has established for herself. Obviously, âFunkâ is a euphemism for the f-bomb, with Trainor singing in cleanly articulated, cutesy fashion. Perhaps itâs eye-roll worthy, but ultimately, itâs successful against funky, retro production by Eddie Benjamin and Mike Sabath once more. âFunkâ may have those annoying qualities associated with an M.T. record, but at the same time, itâs catchy and infectious.
âBabygirlâÂ
âBabygirlâ marks the third Mike Sabath production. Is it a match made in heaven? Hmm, that might be an overstatement, but the gimmicky moments (the chorus) are intriguing. Maybe more intriguing are the more legato passages sung by Trainor on the pre-chorus:
âAs soon as you love yourself (love yourself) Youâll never know what an angel you are Stop breaking your heart As soon as you love yourself (love yourself) You gotta try before anyone can Youâll understand as soon as youâŠâ
Thereâs âgirl powerâ on âWorkinâ On It,â which brings Lennon Stella and Sash Sloan in the fold. Empowerment, self-appreciation, and self-love seems to be the theme, all of which are positive things. âYou say Iâm beautiful / And I say youâre full of it,â Lennon Stella sings on the pre-chorus, continuing, âNothinâ personal / Iâm still not used to this.â  The song itself is respectable, but not necessarily as powerful or as rousing as it couldâve potentially been. âAshesâ follows, featuring lighthearted production by Dan Gleyzer, as well as a lighthearted performance by Trainor. Itâs not as if thereâs no emotion â thatâs the intent â but this record feels underwhelming overall.  Nobodyâs expecting powerhouse vocals from Meghan, but Iâd love to hear a bit more oomph here.
âLie to Meâ
âLie to Meâ packs more punch than âAshes,â particularly the chorus, and the colorful electronic pop production touches. Still, itâs tough to connect at a deeper level with Meghan Trainor.  âLie to Meâ remains tongue-in-cheek, and while the singing is pleasant, itâs still meh in regard to packing a sizable punch. On âHere to Stay,â the relationship is lit, at least from an emotional respective â Trainor doesnât speak from a physical perspective. The dedication is a selling point, as are the ad-libs and backing vocals.  Still, as is the constant gripe with Treat Myself, youâre waiting for that bigger, grander moment from the singer. Â
âBlinkâ was one of the few singles I reviewed prior to Treat Myself. Like many Meghan Trainor songs of old, there are some retro elements in play â the vocal harmonies and overall harmonic progression. That said, âBlinkâ is actually pretty modern overall, with Sigala and Steve Manovski giving Trainor a fine backdrop to work with overall. The record is still tongue-in-cheek in regard to performance and songwriting. The chorus is gimmicky and quite repetitive:
âBetter not blink You better not blink, blink Better not blink âCause you donât wanna miss this.â
Honestly, thatâs about the size of that. The chorus isnât profound, but itâs undeniably catchy. Trainor does manage to throw in some sexual innuendo thatâs definitely ânot that innocentâ: ââŠIâm a shootinâ star / Iâma make you come quick, then I break your heart.â Can you say savage? Hard to envision there is such a thing as an âInnocent bad bitch,â which is how she characterizes herself on the second verse. Also, just so you know, sheâs âA rocket ship, Iâma rock this / Yeah, I rock this shit.â Sure Meghan, sure.
âGeneticsâ
Moving on, doesnât âGeneticsâ feel, gee, I dunno, at least a decade too late? I was a fan of The Pussycat Dolls back in the day, but, theyâre more aughts than 2020s, right? Of course, the big idea of the groovy cut is body positivity. Not only does Meghan Trainor spell her G-E-N-E-T-I-C-S out, she also references a past hit: âHow you get that bass? / Is it all fake?â  She has more success on â âEvil Twin,â one of the best songs from Treat Myself. Why is it a rank up? Trainor packs more punch vocally, showcases more personality, and has an infectious, retro-pop background fueling her fire. The chorus is simple, but one of the catchiest of the entire album, sung with conviction:
â(Thatâs my evil twin) No, it ainât my fault (Thatâs my evil twin) It wasnât me at all Donât be mad at me I canât help that sheâs a wild one, baby, wild one baby.â
Other than mainstay Mike Sabath, the only other male collaborator is rising pop artist AJ Mitchell. Mitchell provides Trainor a lift on the beautiful ballad, âAfter You.â The vocal harmonies are quite lovely as they sing together, while the vocal production is pretty sweet as well. Their bread is buttered on the chorus, as well as the bridge section. This is another winning record, thanks to more assertiveness from Trainor â none of that cutesy stuff.
âAnother OpinionâÂ
Ah, homestretch of the stand edition of Treat Myself. âAnother Opinionâ embraces sunny, reggae/tropical pop stylings. Itâs a pleasant record, featuring ukulele, and some lovely piano lines. Vocally, Meghan Trainor is also a bit more dynamic, like some of her best moments on the album. In other words, she opens her mouth and lets it rip.
âHave you lost your mind? / Open up your eyes / Someone else / You mustâve confused me, confused me with / Someone else.â Penultimate number âNo Excusesâ was released back in 2018 â keep in mind, Treat Myself was quite delayed. A brief song that just crosses the two-and-a-half-minute mark, âNo Excusesâ is short, and honestly, thatâs a sufficient dose of Trainor. Itâs up-beat and utterly exuberant in sound, while also being infectious, if incredibly corny. Remaining true to self, Trainor continues to employ a tongue in cheek approach. Thudding kick drum (four on the floor) and rhythmic guitar define the production on the verse. Here, sheâs feisty and sassy, exuding personality. If nothing else, sheâs chocked-full of energy. The chorus is incredibly catchy lyrically, with the production varied from the backdrop supporting the verse.
âHave You Nowâ concludes the standard edition romantically to say the least. Sleekly produced (Mike Sabath and Some Randoms), Meghan is just happy to have her man, the love of her life, and he totally shouldnât let her down, or so she says on the chorus.
Bonus Tracks
If you splurge and go to Target, you can tack on âAll The Waysâ, which previously appeared as the opener on The Love Train EP. âAll the Waysâ is another pleasant cut, featuring an optimistic, if somewhat subdued 80s-infused sound, that gives off good vibes. Trainor focuses on love (shocker). She delivers warm, respectable vocals throughout, but there is a lack of frills you might say â itâs a bit âsafe.â
Also, if you feel so compelled to purchase Treat Myself from Target, youâll add the title track. Itâs a bit surprising that Trainor wouldnât include âTreat Myselfâ on the standard edition.  Meghan confidently sings, with attitude, âDamn, I been working real hard on myself, on my health, and my happiness / Hit pause on my life, took time on my mind, been working lessâŠâ Early on, itâs clear sheâs giving herself a pat on the back â whatâs new? The lyrics that matter the most, however, come on the chorus and post-chorus, and theyâre pretty simple, but moderately fun.
âLet me give myself a hand, uh-huh Let me give myself a hand, uh-huh Tell myself âget up and danceâ So I move my feet, I love all of me, uh-huh Let me give myself a hand.â
Final Thoughts
Earlier, I asked this question: Is Treat Myself worth the time? It has some worthwhile moments, but other than that, itâs not the most accomplished pop album youâll ever hear. Trainor is at her best when she lets loose more vocally for one thing. Some of her more subdued moments certainly do nothing to make her more exciting. Perhaps the biggest rub with this album is that at times, itâs a bore. After multiple delays, honestly, Trainor needed something absolutely epic to right the ship. Treat Myself isnât it.
â Gems: âWave,â âNice to Meet Ya,â âFunk,â âEvil Twinâ & âAfter Youâ Â
Meghan Trainor âąÂ Treat Myself âą Epic âąÂ Release: 1.31.20
Photo Credit: Epic