Julia Holter – Sea Calls Me Home
Quite the ultimatum, Jonathan...
Pop, to two decimal places
Quite the ultimatum, Jonathan...
We really should come up with a better phrase than "landfill funk" before we start needing it...
The teaches of Peaches, the hymn of Kim.
In which our writers like this guy all of a sudden.:.
Finally free from Kenny Chesney...
We smolder...
Jitterbug into our brains...
And not for the first time, we say "thank god for Bat for Lashes."
Continuing in today's partial theme of "please stop remixing great songs and turning them into fodder": this.
Let's just call this the "Hackson Five."