The Daily Dose

I love Apple Music, even though it has so many flaws that it can feel like condescending to the slightly-deaf, undeniably jerky owner of a brilliant record store as they school you on classic hip hop. Of course Apple Music loves Bob Dylan. Apple Music’s recommendations are killer, the playlists it serves up scratch the itch more often than not, Beats 1 goes from strength to strength, and the ability to add practically any album I think of to my library feels like magic. But its problems can be eye-wateringly dumb. For instance, after watching ‘Straight Outta Compton’ for the second time,…

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