San Francisco’s own Kevin Sanders in 1987, rivaling Ray Davies in his finer moments. This song is so addicting and every bit as strong as a lot of Kinks material -- but with its tongue in cheek lyrics and bizarre 80′s motifs somehow much more listenable than them at the moment.
Everything about this video is incredible.
I lose it every time at the solo though, holy shit, his expression just kills me.
This kid is like the next R. Stevie Moore. Go watch all his videos and covers, totally brilliant.
The man
Hot stuff mate! Loved that!