Something about her Madonna-esque British twang is revolting to me, and I'm repeatedly annoyed by the no-pants thing (trust me, when you get heat about leg exposure from BABYLEGS, you know som'n has gone horribly awry in your wardrobe conscience). The way she hides behind retro glasses, a blonde wig, and random members of the glitterati makes me feel betrayed by the cute, bubbly brunette girl I met back on the LES in the summer of 2007. However, I must give her points for consistency, delivery, and style.
Watching this video that I found on FourFour was the total straw on my camel's back, but even in the face of all this show boating, I still can't deny that the girl's got chops. Her songs are catchy, she's indelibly unique, and this lady can sing. I'm a little afraid that she'll go similarly AWOL at the show I'm planning to attend on the 2nd (weekend of my birthday, yall!), but if it's anything like this, I guess it can't be SO bad.
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