There’s something about a song that comes in pieces like this, a song that doesn’t quite gel (until it does). It’s at once too camp and not camp enough, teetering on the edge of some larger sophistication but not quite sure why. And then the hooks, and it doesn’t matter.
Wouldn’t have touched this with a ten-foot pole a decade ago, but here we are. Thank you, London.
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