On the first disc (I Am), Knowles comes off helpless and as emotionally closed as ever. “Irreplaceable” from 2006’s B’Day showed her capable of sounding strong and naked at once, yet on tracks like “Disappear” and “Broken-Hearted Girl,” her commanding voice sounds unusually thin. “I don’t want to play the broken-hearted girl,” she sings on the latter over weepy piano. On an album about assumed identities, it rings false.
The Sasha Fierce side is more like it. Here, Knowles works her confident, fun alter-ego. Still, she overdoes it on “Diva,” a Lil-Wayne-aping track based around the repeated line, “Diva is a female version of a hustla.” The side exists in two decades: Knowles sings about both hugging her boombox in her room (“Radio”) and leaving a movie clip on a guy’s phone (“Video Phone”).
“Single Ladies (Put A Ring On It),” with its Morse code beeps and bounce, rehashes hits like “Get Me Bodied” rather than moving forward, but it’s the only standout on the overstuffed LP. She was never a singles lady before.