Those Swedes just keep cranking them out – lithe, blondes with voices that pierce souls and beats that shuffle butts. What’s in the milk over there? She’s got at least four songs that are pretty rad, including one where she pronounces jaguar like the Brits over and over again. I chose “Indigo,” though, because it seems like the song of hers that best combines dance floor aesthetics with Northern European weirdness.
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