Three years ago the blogosphere criticeratti exploded over the import-only self-titled turn-around album by former pop-princess Robyn. If that opening sentence didn't make your head explode, read on. The disc that garnered so much attention was/is a smart collection of shiny pop, punk swagger, and intelligent beats. It overtook everything in its sonic path. It made Annie sound like a twiggy shadow. It could have been a monster smash. But it never got released here.......