pop feast

In times of scarcity pop, where one packs a bit easy for spindly melodies, it's good to have a disc between the ears of this caliber, unstoppable, pop, pumped (not hormone) Absolutely not stingy with catchy choruses without being demagogic, lush arrangement without fire; Wholesale, Lungs is a refined pastry while all the ingredients together could give birth to an old stodgy pudding; here is evolving artist who makes me run to listen at the Bataclan on 24 February.