I first became aware of Sylvie Lewis from a poster hanging in Fingerprints, a terrific Long Beach, California record store. I went to her show shortly thereafter in November 2005 at the Hollywood Café and enjoyed it. She sang, played the guitar, and was accompanied by a jazz-type drummer and either an electric bass or guitar. Since I enjoyed the show I went out and purchased this album. After a couple of listens I threw it in the discard bin. The main problem is the cheesy arrangements and some horrible guest "singer" who appears on the latter half of the album. Who is this guy? No, I don't want to know. Well, maybe I do so that I can avoid him in the future. Anyway, Sylvie's vocals are fine on the album, but I just couldn't get past the arrangements. Some of them sound like a theme from an 80s sitcom.