A Jenny Lo song worth talking about. We all hate Ja Rule and whoever the fuck that guy was who ran Murder, Inc. and had half a season of a reality show on MTV, but with eight years of critical distance, we come to find: their output was all about some dulcet soprano with a flouncy disco beat. It was Fern Kinney--those dudes were erroneous. This one is just lazy enough. A slope. It was part of a bundle of pop songs receiving radio play through an awkward/sexy/near-tragic field trip from my prep school to one of those commercial sledding slopes that's sort of like a water park but far far less. We were let loose in this trashy, foreign place. And such a soundtrack.