Ever since the release of Life Size Ghosts, I have been secretly in love with Mt. Wolf. Not like in the same way that I love Beyonce, which is kind of jealous-fulled and lustful; but in the way that I want to make an honest woman out of the entire band.
Hypolight makes me want to fall in love, heavily. Like in the stupid/ giddy way that I sort of hate. To be fair, I mostly hate it – not because I hate it – but because I’m always the victim of such Notebook type situations. I end up being the Ryan Gosling, and no one wants to be the Ryan Gosling character of the Norebook – his part in that whole story was totally tragic.
I sadly can’t help this feeling. You woo me Mt. Wolf, you woo me to want to be a better femme. It you could do me a solid and please make more than a handful of songs, that would be ideal. Then this whole better femme vibe may well last longer than approximately 20 minutes.
God knows – I need it.