Thursday, June 10, 2010

I look for moves and I search for breaths

They dress up in masks, and then singer goes and masks her voice in digital disguise. The lyrics are oblique, suggesting dark and unsettled things. The music can be cold and distant. But they make songs that grip you like a Scandanavian bear hug. Here's an early one, before all the accolades. Good ears can hear something special among the deceptively familiar elements.

The Knife - Lasagna

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