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As Robbie Gennet reaches the eighth chapter in his ten-album cycle, the journey feels less like a string of records and more like a life unfolding in slow, melodic confession. You Deserve to Have Love draws that energy back down into the most intimate territory possible: the self, and the belief that the self is worthy.
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Inspired by the revelation that many children grow into adults who secretly believe themselves unworthy of love, Gennet counters with a manifesto of radical compassion. The title track, “You Deserve to Have Love,” is the heart of the record. Its repeated assurance — “You deserve to have love surround you” — could easily collapse into cliché if it weren’t grounded in such unflinching acknowledgment of the darkness that can drag us down. It’s a reminder that sometimes the most radical act is simply to keep going, anchored in self-acceptance.
This is not a self-help manual disguised as an album. It’s more like a diary written in a variety of inks — some warm and luminous, others sharp as acid — all circling a core truth: you cannot give what you don’t believe you deserve. The album opens with “Ride,” a track that frames life not as a ladder or a race, but as an experience with no guarantee of straight roads or gentle curves.
From there, “Happy Feeling” radiates like sunlight after rain. Its reggae sway and buoyant bass disguise the fact that it’s speaking to something hard-won — the capacity to “be loving to yourself” even when old wounds want to dictate the present. “Don’t Wait” is the pivot — a direct, almost urgent reminder that inaction is itself a decision. It aligns with Neil Peart’s dictum that not choosing is still a choice, but here the message is wrapped in melodic insistence: act now, or risk losing the dreams you’ve been hiding from yourself.
In the arc of Gennet’s ten-album story, You Deserve to Have Love reads like a mid-journey reckoning. The moment where the traveler stops to look inward, cleans the mirror, and decides that the next stretch will be walked with a lighter heart. It’s not naive. It knows that love can be absent, that shadows can drag us down, that masks can be hard to remove. But it insists, without irony or apology, that we are worthy anyway.
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