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Thursday, March 24, 2011
Painted ladies
Some bands just perplex with their monikers. Say you're a bunch of dreamy-voiced ladies from LA who write sparkly, music that billows out in soft shapes around the room. The word "paint" may be applicable to your sound, but not when preceded by "war." Whatever. Guess you have your reasons. Which I might try to suss out if I weren't lulled into a reverie by this song right here.
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