Two divisive female Interscope artists are dominating the “music” sector of the Internet today. Is it possible to boil down each woman’s (current) narrative thread to one sentence? Probably not, but I’m going to try anyways.
Lana: Watching someone get sliced into ribbons by a veritable handful of double-edged swords is tough.
Maya: You can blast redheaded children to bits, emulate Skinny Puppy, alienate your fans, and gorge yourself on all the truffle fries you want; if you return and throw the sort of serious heat that garnered you recognition in the first place, you’ll be welcomed back with open arms.