My So-Called Life is, according to Funk, a much more immediate document than any of its predecessors, most of its tracks taking just a day or two to create. The claim is impressive in some cases, less so in others. It’s a hit and miss album, but its high points salvage it from inconsequentiality, as does the obsessive restlessness of Funk’s creativity, which is always of interest even when it isn’t yielding its best results.