mister armstrong and miss fitzgerald; dancing cheek to cheek.
louis’ every last breath breathed in this song is why i adore him so much. every sound that exits his lips is perfect. and ella. oh ella, her voice is so smooth. they are the perfect vocal juxtapositions of one another. i need to get the ella and louis albums on vinyl. they must exist somewhere.
i sing this in the car by myself all the time, but i really just want someone to sing it with.
i had this problem for a few years when i would go through these spans of time where i would forget about califone.
and maybe it’s because i’ve been so ill this year, or maybe it’s because they have a new album coming out this autumn, but the thought of doing such a thing now seems so foreign. they are the most perfect all-season band i have ever heard. each of their songs take on new meaning in each of the seasons. it’s amazing.
and this sounds totally weird, and i recognize that, but they make the most perfect music to be sick to. michigan girls sounds exactly how i feel when i’m fevering. it’s crazy.
i’m glad to have found them. they are one of several bands that i feel my life would be worse off without. most of the rest are e6 related.
at any rate, i am getting sick and listening to sawtooth sung a cheater’s song, so that’s why this happened. alright.