At the risk of sounding like Danny Dyer during a late night show on Debden FM, there’s no fucking about with this one, you lowlife thrupenny bit, get your norks out, I hate women. Hot Love begins like a seizure, all psychedelic guitars and febrile gospel vocals begging and pleading for human contact, like Danny Dyer in the queue for Chiltern Firehouse. Created by a London duo who’ve been in the studio with Kanye, this track is like a lost soul classic, raised from the dead and unleashed to terrorise the mediocracy with a rampant erection. [Source]
