Lost Weekend. The title of this song had me vaguely remember some Jack Lemon movie or was it Burt Lancaster who was a drunk or something. So, seriously it must be doomy and suck, right?
No.
What a great song. Not sunny pop but an overcast happy. Dos that make sense? Musically its pop fun, lyrically its a bit like a slap in the face, the blending of the two, great fun! I really really like lead vocalists who speak instead of 'sing'. This is fantastically done.
Who the fuck is Art Brut anyway? Apparently that's actually a type of art, you been schooled.
Yo Magpie a kick as femme bassist?
Its like I struck pay dirt. I have a new band to explore!
Oh oh.. Lost Weekend basically is fabulous and was the perfect start to a new adventure and I want to hang out with them.
Oh look bonus video its a rather disheveled looking wreck of a Bryan Ferryishness…with a really wicked brow
