The impressively prolific Lana Del Rey has proved, once again, with her album Blue Bannisters that she has the propensity to surprise. This almost horizontal, lounging, loping stoner of a track starts like a slightly depressed Prince, goes full on wrath and self loathing fuelled exasperation, then spins back to brooding and sulking like an extra in a David Lynch serial. Absolute perfection.
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