See Mr. Davy Jones rocking out with his tambourine over there? That is no-thing (not-hing? Whut?) compared to me dancing to this song. Really, you should see me.

Anyway, what I wanted to point out was; I'm a sucker for bands wearing completely matching outfits (never mind the slightly blank looking guitar player with the blue where-is-Waldo hat - he’s cute though). Preferably suits. Grey ones. Black will do to. And bowl cuts. Matching bowl cuts. YES PLEASE.

This, this, also this and especially this. I don't know yet about the female vocals though... I said it before and I'll say it again, you can never go wrong with some good sampling.

In contrast to the video the weather here has been ridiculously good and I discovered that Lykke Li's a great companion for sunny road trip. (Well okay road trip is a bit of an overstatement, we went to the seaside and stood in traffic for hours on end but hey, as long as I’m sitting in a moving car – it’s a road trip to me.)

Disco has grown old.