OH MY GOD THIS ROBYN STORY
Hitting you with an overly confident amount of music journo links lately considering we are the type that usually listens to liiiike one full album per fiscal quarter, but HONESTLY cannot believe we missed this ode to Robyn’s “Dancing On My Own” that NPR did for their “Amerian Anthem” series, because there’s the SADDEST and most RUINOUS and yet SWEETEST (AKA: the most Robyn-est) anecdote in here about what this song meant to one specific couple, and ugh wow I just fucking dare you to read it without immediately going into the nearest windowless (<-key) conference room and blasting it as soon as humanly possible. (Send me pics if you do though??)
Also: related.