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I am, as before, a sucker for cup-game percussion.
Kickass Kids of the Day: Craving a midweek pick-me-up? Perhaps in the form of a mini-hipster rendition of Robyn’s “Call Your Girlfriend”?
Twelve- and 8-year-old sisters Lennon and Maisy — and their butter containers — have you covered. You’re welcome.
(Source: thedailywhat)
I mean, at the very least, call.
A capella Call Your Girlfriend and cup game percussion? Nice.
Hang with me.
The 9 millionth person on tumblr to post this today, but, yeah, Robyn’s new video.
In the sea of hipster irony that is created by the attendees of a festival put on by Pitchfork, the acts that were free of irony ruled the weekend.
Specifically, Robyn. Pure pop. No additives. Air-humping. My first act of the weekend and possibly still my overall favorite. She played almost every song off her current album (which is awesome), sweated her butt off, engaged the crowd, talked in an awesome Swedish accent, and managed to translate her act perfectly to the festival atmosphere. WIN.
