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The way she gives out those вЂњchвЂќs, clenching her jaw just the right amount so that words like вЂњfeatures,вЂќ вЂњpcturesвЂќ and вЂњpeachesвЂќ retain any lushness that her rasp hasnвЂ™t already taken away. It doesnвЂ™t really matter, though, when your ears are once again being caressed by the KiwiвЂ™s take on the bananies/avocadies accent. Gaya Sundaram: вЂњMy cheeks in high colour, overripe peaches.вЂќ ItвЂ™s not entirely clear that Lorde here is referring to the cheeks on her face rather than the ones from between which the sun supposedly shines (exhibit A: the album cover). Leah Isobel: вЂњArtisinal вЂChasing the SunвЂ™вЂќ was not on my Lorde Comeback bingo card, but IвЂ™m alsoвЂ¦ not mad about it? But itвЂ™s a jam that confuses the shit out of me. IвЂ™m fine with letting Lorde be happy - if sheвЂ™s having a good mood and a good time, then why shouldnвЂ™t she celebrate it in her music? But this feels surprisingly hokey and phoned in compared to some of her previous work. I mean, this song is basically HAIM does вЂњFreedom вЂ™90.вЂќ I know the first single off an album is usually the worst, but LordeвЂ™s kind of the exception that proves the rule.

Katie Gill: LordeвЂ™s trolling us, right? We think she loves the beach, sheвЂ™s such a damn liar, or something like that.

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вЂњSolar PowerвЂќ is the sound of the world learning how to open up again, the sound of sunshine on your skin before falling asleep at the beach, the sound of safety in numbers, the sound of youth reclaiming itself with beatific abandon. вЂњCome on and let the bliss begin,вЂќ she sings, at her most prophetic and prescient. (Starved for social interaction, at one point, I got a drink with a friend sitting around a bonfire outside a bar it was cold her beer literally froze into a slushie.) Lorde knows this winter was rough and sheвЂ™s enlisted her friends (Clairo, Phoebe Bridgers, a particularly restrained Jack Antonoff) to generate something warm and glowing and beautiful to help you move on from it. Wayne Weizhen Zhang: ItвЂ™s difficult to keep track of all the pandemic walls that people have hit over the past year and a half, but itвЂ™s easy to pinpoint the worst one: the вЂњvery dark winterвЂќ in January/February when thousands of people were dying everyday, the cold felt like millions of tiny daggers dancing on your skin, and it was no longer reasonable to see anyone outside. ItвЂ™s all too safe, too afraid of embracing the goofiness of the summer. вЂњSolar PowerвЂќ is checking all the right boxes - laid-back tempo, an arrangement thick with acoustic guitars and shimmery backing vocals, the drums recorded with that perfect вЂњsummerвЂќ preset - but itвЂ™s not coming together. Jeffrey Brister: You canвЂ™t fool me, Lorde - I know this is just an вЂњindieвЂќ version of вЂњ Soak Up the Sun.вЂќ And while I can appreciate its sophistication, restraint, and overall tastefulness, the act of listening leaves me unsatisfied. This, we are less sure of.ДЄlex Clifton: Naaaaaaaaaaaaa, naaaaaaa naaaaaaaaaaaa na-na-na-naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Na-na-na naaaaaaaaaaaaa! Hey, Lorde! This song, and this entry, are your yearly reminder that вЂњSoak Up The SunвЂќ by Sheryl Crow is a banger, and you shall not speak ill of it. Donnie Trumpet & the Social Experiment.I LIE HERE BURIED WITH MY RINGS AND MY DRESSES.Email (song suggestions/writer enquiries).