eighteen degrees. is from Japan and is the sugar high that has been missing from my diet — a bit like French touch through a Tokyo plastic filter. Seriously, I don’t think I could listen to this daily (or even on a regular basis), but it’s so f’ing hyper and sounds like Daft Punk with Hello Kitty helmets… or maybe if Daft Punk and the Vengaboys were locked in a room and forced to record an album together. I dunno:
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