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| | Miss Kittin: I Com: Pitchfork Review (Site not responding. Last check: 2007-10-19) |
 | | Despite often working as a co-producer, Miss Kittin has been inadvertently written off as the electroclash gal with the heathen voice, the vixen who rasped atop oily dance jams. |
 | | Miss Kittin, however, is not only a deft producer in her own right, but through her cover-mounted Muzik mix, On the Road, and Radio Caroline, Vol. |
 | | Gangrenous and toxic, the song straddles the line between tongue-in-cheek irony and outright stupidity, as Miss Kittin tracks the self-adoration behind self-loathing and declares she's "allergic to [my]self." The soft backdrop gives her room to reshape her strange secondhand-English wording, and it results in a glorious confusion that's as intoxicating as it is bewildering. |
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