I love Fiona because she's unpredictable. As if there was something boiling, wild but controlled, imminent in her music. From one of my favourite albums of #2012
If I'm butter - if I'm butter - If I'm butter, then he's a hot knife, he makes my heart a cinemascope screen showing the dancing bird of paradise.
Seeing her wednesday! And also its so goddamn hot here that this seems appropriate.
With video by Paul Thomas Anderson.