Kiwi rock-punk Kelsy Karter drops a single that reaches new levels of personal statement and confident directive. Beyond the amazing vocal performance from Karter, with echoes of a young Mick Jagger, but also showcasing a similar quality of range and sexy-cool as her fellow national, Gin Wigmore, the song itself is as complex as a high-stakes Hollywood love affair.
A bit of sexual inspiration is punctuated with the trappings of throwback sensibility, period ruffle-sleeves, and the vital punk-heart of I-don’t-give-a-fuck. The Harry of mention here is none other than mega-star Styles of One Direction, and it’s clear the attraction is a sizzler. Where this goes, no one can say, but the feeling right now is pure satisfaction.