You're at a high end bar ordering high end scotch surrounded by high end people. Phoebe's playing this song live in the corner-room stage. The scotch tastes better, the conversation is smooth. This is the sort of record that you enjoy but more than that, it makes you enjoy everything else around it. Egyptian silk, this.

I cannot get enough of Phoebe Day! Bring back the sax I say, and Phoebe's bluesy voice got me all worked up, for real. A voice you would expect to hear at a classy underground 1920's gangster bar. Keep it up!