Remember the movie The Craft where there were all those witches doing weirdo stuff over at each other’s houses? Do teenagers really get into this stuff? Something about putting the soft, sweet coos of James Blake being played over these cultish acts, and Blake himself watching over them from the sidelines, just makes them seem even more creepy, and ultimately extremely sad. This is not a sleepover I want to be anywhere near.
Via Pitchfork.
