
This song got me through the long winter days and evenings stuck in an office with Margaret, the poisoned, bananaphobic dwarf. My daily escape routine from this pee-pee soaked heck hole was simple. At 5:15 I would flee the office, hurriedly mount my bike, shake my fist at the building and, just as the elation of escaping Margaret for another day kicked in, I'd pop on La Ritournelle by Sebastien Tellier. You may be familiar with Sebastien Tellier if you happened to be watching the Eurovision this year. He was the [...]