Uhhhhhhhh Warpaint, how I love thee unhealthily. It rhymes, therefore it must be true. Gentle, tapping percussion brings in ‘Love Is to Die’, but the song becomes much more pronounced and beautiful as it wears on. Seriously, listening to this song is like listening to a not-shit Lana Del Ray. So basically, take away the self-indulgence and suffocating self-importance, and replace it with actual indie credibility and you’ve got this fan-fucking-tastic song.
Warpaint are coming to Australia with Laneway next year. Yet another reason why you should go.