Some wretched she-devil must have broke poor Sean Lennon’s heart. Nearly all his lyrics deal with the battlefield that is love in his appropriately titled second album, Friendly Fire. His music is whimsical with a melancholy glaze over it, summing up the bittersweet feelings of unrequited love. Comparisons to his father are inevitable, but I view Sean Lennon as entirely separate entity. His voice has a sweet songbird quality, topped with tasty harmonies, and clever melodies. If anything, Lennon’s greatest similarity to his late father is his excellent writing ability; each song is delicately crafted and poignantly charming. I recommend his tunes especially if the ladies (or the men) have been wronging you lately.