The album’s probably going to be annoyingly over-played by the time I’ve finished writing this sentence, but whatevs. Good poppy tunes with devious melodies. Lush, lovely lyrics throughout.  Love the Russian cryptychs on the Interview cover. Click on LDR’s face for a link to Grooveshark and the streamable album (please note: we hereby acknowledge the bipolar cultural tendencies of the last few posts; we’ve gone from Vanity Fair to William Gaddis to Kanye West to a topless William Faulkner to Lana Del Rey in a dizzying, baffling series of unrelated posts; there’s no telling where the next post will land. Stravinsky? An exegesis of Spenser’s The Faerie Queen?)