Dirty Projectors

I tried to resist. I kept hearing about the Dirty Projectors from the various blogs I read. But I knew that if I listened to them, and they were as good as everyone said they were, I wouldn't be able to resist buying their album. Now that I have started purchasing a lot of music digitally, it's just too easy. No money actually exchanges hands. I don't even have to hand anyone my credit card. I just click a button, and then a few days later my account tells me I'm over budget again. Easy.

But finally, I broke down and looked them up on youtube. The jumpy guitar sounds like something Kanya West might sample, the vocals somewhere between R&B and indie rock, and I'm kind of addicted.

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