All these east-coast snow storms and polar vortices are killer, and although I don't think it's necessarily time for a springtime sunpop playlist just yet, I am in desperate need of a little pick-me-up. "Tartan Fetter"—my obnoxious allusion to both the reemergence of tartan post NYFW and the winter scarves that serve our self-inflicted sub-zero imprisonment—was constructed as an homage to the (hopefully rapidly) changing seasons, a sort of rain-dance plea for winter to depart already, and I hope you will feel that as the playlist progresses from beginning to end. xx Kev
All these east-coast snow storms and polar vortices are killer, and although I don't think it's necessarily time for a springtime sunpop playlist just yet, I am in desperate need of a little pick-me-up. "Tartan Fetter"—my obnoxious allusion to both the reemergence of tartan post NYFW and the winter scarves that serve our self-inflicted sub-zero imprisonment—was constructed as an homage to the (hopefully rapidly) changing seasons, a sort of rain-dance plea for winter to depart already, and I hope you will feel that as the playlist progresses from beginning to end. xx Kev