SYFFAL Exclusive: The Invisible Hand by Leisure

I wish I never stumbled upon these bastards!

Ever since I first heard Green Light by Leisure I have been obsessed with them. I listen to them non-stop. I dress like them, I have the same facial hair, I even adopted a British accent because I was sure they were from Leeds. Turns out they are from Massachusetts or some shit. Either way the accent stays.

When I was stalking Leisure the other day, they told me they were going to preview a new song from their forthcoming album Plastic Soul. I was so geeked and excited. I sat and waited and waited, watching my inbox for news of this fucker, and guess what. It never came.

THOSE PRICKS!

I would understand their lack of etiquette if they were rappers, but these are fucking men we are talking about, sensual and delicious men who make the kind of music that melts the heart and moistens the delicates.

I finally decided to venture out of my comfort zone and track down the new song on my own. And HOLY shit! The Invisible Hand is gorgeous. Perfectly lush and dreamy, with just a pinch of anthem.

I can't wait till these bastards play New York again. I am going to pull out my best plushy outfit...probably the two man snuffaluffagus jammy and give them a giant bear hug for making life a little better.