So one of my new favorite bands is Windmill. I haven't even heard their new album yet, Puddle City Racing Lights, but the two tracks I have are sweet stuff. They sound what would happen if Win Butler married Wayne Coyne. If that makes any sense.
As a bonus, I've added a track from the Pipettes, one of the girliest, bounciest, most addictive bands ever.
Windmill:
Tokyo Moon
Plastic Pre-Flight Seats
The Pipettes:
Pull Shapes
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I'll pretend I liked them alot, even though I can't listen to them because our poor computer is old and decrepit and nearly has a seizure when I suggest such a thing.
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