“Traces Upon Your Face”
Didn’t You, My Dear
My favorite Finnish US transplant does it again. Janita comes out with a song that is so beautiful and creepy at the same time. As I said earlier, Janita has balls. She has taken NYC by storm, and she is all set to take the world on now. I cannot believe how absolutely wonderful her voice and her song writing so unbolievable. Thank you, Janita. Every time you release something, I totally fall deeper and deeper in love with her voice. It’s somewhat like Kate Bush or Enya, but even bluesier. Every now and then, you run into artists that only need one name: Morissey, Enya, Bjork, Madonna, Cher. Janita is that good to only have one name. Come to Pittsburgh. We need you.