I don't think the criticisms themselves were unreasonable, I was just criticizing the fact that the criticisms had such a big influence on the score. He could/should have seen the album for what it is: stuff RDJ considers the best segue from what we know he does best (incl. tracks from live sets) - to what he is up to these days.
As such, the album is a fine mint-chocolate cupcake for who already appreciated RDJ - and a very fine intro for those who never heard of him.
I am not a fanatic like Drowned in Sound or Pitchfork (8.7... they could at least have given it 8.7777777777 if they like decimals so much)... but still, I would have give it a solid 7.5 (in comparison, TH is "worth" a 7).
I've been watching Anthony's reviews since about 2010, and I like him a lot because he's gotten me into lots of albums that I likely would never have heard of otherwise. I also think he likes a lot of crap that makes me cringe, but that's OK because I think that of lots of people.
The thing that his project has made me appreciate over the years is that he is one person consuming a huge amount of music; he reviews 200-300 albums each year and clearly listens to many times more than that which he doesn't review. That's quite an overwhelming thought and certainly not something I would like to do, in fact I think I would completely break down. I imagine that acting as one person alone, listening to every single major album and a huge volume more of lesser albums that come out reduces the sense of 'event' or anticipation attached to a new record. There just isn't time to take an artist's intentions into consideration. You press play, listen to it another five times, and what stands out stands out and what doesn't doesn't.
Pitchfork, or whichever website, has their metal guy and their synth-pop guy and their avant-garde guy and they get to immerse themselves in a scene and I'm sure that's lots of fun and they can pander because they get to spend their time mulling an album over and flying around the world meeting the artists and becoming friends with them and all that old-fashioned fun. I think a lot of critics and publications or web-sites do tend to get behind albums because:
a. Criticism is very unpopular these days. People seem to have the attitude that you should either like something or shut up about it and that if you don't love something you're a hater or a contrarian looking for attention (not accusing you of this at all, of course, I'm just enjoying writing about this...).
b. They have to perpetuate interest in 'the album'. The album is kind of dying (this makes me sad) because people steal them or don't care to listen to them the whole way through, and music criticism is based on a holistic album experience. I really don't think that established, formal criticism has a plan B and its importance dies along with the album. That this coincides with the death publishing and writers being valued or even paid doesn't help either.
I probably feel about the same as you on both SYRO and TH. I certainly like TH a little less than I did this time last year. The first few runs of SYRO, I was just so happy with the detail and the positivity; I found it a very uplifting and energising album and I was thinking "OH THIS IS THE ALBUM OF THE YEAR!!! THE BEST HE'S EVER DONE!!" But I've had it on at home, on my headphones out and about and my view of it has started to level. Now I know that I love most of the album intensely, and about four or five songs I feel are finely put together and no less detailed but don't mean much to me; they're just fine and that's fine.
I do think that cool criticism is hard to take, though. When somebody hates something, you can say "well let them hate it, it's not for them". At least negativity is tangible and definable. Indifference or disappointment are so much more frustrating because they're so dismissive. I had BOC on and somebody recommended I try Tchyo because he does the same sort of thing and my blood absolutely boiled because they clearly just saw BOC as a bit of laid-back and lazy, blissed-out electronica and I just wanted lay into them. "IT'S SO MUCH MORE THAN THAT BAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!!117289"
Ob-la-di, Ob-la-da!