The Do’s On My Shoulders
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You know that band you’ve always wanted to form, the one with the little-girl-lost singer with the mischevious eyes and the propulsive beats that drive bass hooks so catchy you want to bottle them up and sell them to Sting? That’s right, that fictional band that lingers just that little deeper in your imagination every time you saunter down Bedford Avenue, surrounded by girls in neon tights and guys in ruffed up converse. You know the one? Well, guess what, you’re too late. It’s arrived. It’s French. And it’s so damn good.
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2 comments
Rui Saturday 17 January 2009
When I start to listen, my firewall detects that were a spy site.
Matt Thursday 29 March 2012
It arrived a long time ago, they even played the Zoo in Brisbane a couple of years back, and they had good music then too.