Oui. Baguette. La Plage. Gerard Dipardeu. That's about the extent of my french. But Gosh heck darn do I love the music those hairy arm-pitted, smooth talkin, cig smokin motherfuckers churn out. This is my new favourite band and, well, their sound is just so damn cool. I have no idea what they're saying but sometimes it doesn't even matter. It's the feel of the song and, like Yelle, you can just get moving and somehow understand the vibe and then once you try & get the lyrics explained to you it turns out that it's EXACTLY the kind vibe you we're feeling! Get into this. Get into it now.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Love me some French Post-Punk: La Femme - Sur La Planche
Oui. Baguette. La Plage. Gerard Dipardeu. That's about the extent of my french. But Gosh heck darn do I love the music those hairy arm-pitted, smooth talkin, cig smokin motherfuckers churn out. This is my new favourite band and, well, their sound is just so damn cool. I have no idea what they're saying but sometimes it doesn't even matter. It's the feel of the song and, like Yelle, you can just get moving and somehow understand the vibe and then once you try & get the lyrics explained to you it turns out that it's EXACTLY the kind vibe you we're feeling! Get into this. Get into it now.
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