When I heard Distance, I thought I was going to combust. Shame on me for not being in the loop earlier because Emily King was in Las Vegas weeks ago. The last time I experienced music on a religious level was when I was introduced to Beach House. It has been years since I have been excited about music. Distance gives me the (gay) ghost. It makes my heart explode and fills me with optimism amidst the hilarity of my own love life in tandem with the horrors of police brutality, domestic terrorism and presidential campaigns. Its video is as visually pleasing as it is ear delicious (shout out, Neil Sedaka). And hello, BYIMM is EV. REE. THING.
Sunday, August 14, 2016
Hey love, time to get up.
When I heard Distance, I thought I was going to combust. Shame on me for not being in the loop earlier because Emily King was in Las Vegas weeks ago. The last time I experienced music on a religious level was when I was introduced to Beach House. It has been years since I have been excited about music. Distance gives me the (gay) ghost. It makes my heart explode and fills me with optimism amidst the hilarity of my own love life in tandem with the horrors of police brutality, domestic terrorism and presidential campaigns. Its video is as visually pleasing as it is ear delicious (shout out, Neil Sedaka). And hello, BYIMM is EV. REE. THING.
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