I watched a movie which ended with this bit of romantic abstraction. About half way through I said, holy cow, that’s Dirty Projectors. And it was.
I’ve pitched Dirty Projectors before, a few years ago, and this song is from the same era.
This is art rock, totally. Can’t apologize for that, but it moves me. And I can’t apologize for that.
I can’t apologize that I just had to laugh. Well, I could, but I don’t feel like it.
Run, Mark Wahlberg, run! Stop. Drink Mountain Dew. Smoke. Find your woman!
Dirty Projectors?