His. Girl.
Really feeling the Rapture vibe of this song from Brooklyn's Fronds Friends. Points for the mock classic Scorsese direction, gauzy background vocals and Samantha Urbani's phrasing throughout the song in general. Stylish stuff:
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Monday, October 31, 2011
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