Part of what makes Pictorial Candi’s music so enjoyable is that is sounds thin. Not in a reedy, weak way – thin in a lithe, wiggling, warm way, like a trickle of hot water from a copper tap.
Is Pictorial Candi’s Got Things To Do new enough, different enough, unknown enough for a blog like this? Is a comparison with plumbing besmirching her good name?
I don’t know or care any more, really. I just know that I have listened to this song four times this morning already, and it felt really good.