Whitehaus, September 16

Lucy killing on vocals in sexy sequins and black she’s so romantic with the flowers on her arm and in her hair the beat funky and bluesy Heather ‘s twangs straight from Deep South Ada happy baby so cute bobbing in mommy ‘s arms bright blue eyes little hands reaching for keys best front lady I’ve seen in a long time Sydney floats like a moonwalker on the fretboard of her bass Adam so slow on drums he’s like stop and go traffic and the sound is hippy and hazy long slow afternoons fading into evening like a plane landing in Indian Jungle