Imagine what might’ve happened if Fiona Apple, the closest cultural antecedent for LDR’s first few singles, had emerged in the blanket-coverage internet age. Superficially, they’re ridiculously similar. Both of them land a little too closely to the standards of beauty of their day.
Chicks (with low voices and pretty faces), man. (via gazingmales)
The songs come off like 15 different variations on a drunk chick at the bar trying to convince someone to come home with her.
Funny; radio sounds like 100 different variations of a drunk dude at the bar trying to convince someone to come home with him.
(Source: stereogum.com)
I misread this as claiming that each song...bar, which actually isn’t entirely inaccurate...
Funny; radio sounds like 100 different variations of a drunk dude at the bar trying to convince someone to come home...