Little Boots - Hands
By Nathan Nye | March 4, 2010Barbie just got another little sister. Europop Vicky is one sassy chick that knows how to sing.
Barbie just got another little sister. Europop Vicky is one sassy chick that knows how to sing.
Dear God, I Hate Myself is not an album for everyone. Xiu Xiu seems almost deliberately alienating, making music that is disquieting and claustrophobic.
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