


Pretty girls sing pretty songs. David Lynch approved. Lover loving. I like Au Revoir Simone a whole lot, but only half the time. Fluttery, dreamy, Casio-synth pop, the lace, the lens flare, the "sleepy analog", the contrived nonchalance, bicycles, cupcakes...It's so pretty and lovely, when you're in a Lula magazine mood. But sometimes, I just want to punch them. On the whole though, they're one of my Sunday sunny day staples, which you can listen to here.