I’ve been trying to get over it, to convince myself that it’s too much like an American Apparel ad, that really I can’t legitimately listen to an artist whose work is featured on an HSBC and iPod commercial and still expect to have any kind of street cred…. But I can’t help it. I love the lady. And, as I showed this to a friend who had never seen it last night, I decided to reconcile myself with the whole concept and to embrace Feist in all her dorky cute loveability.

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I feel totally overstimulated by all the incredible arty things I’ve seen recently (I missed Nuit Blanche which is how I can say these things) and really want to record/review them, but I am exhausted after staying up too late to finish my first grad school assignment, so it will have to wait till tomorrow.