Lola Kirke Was Raised By Wolves (Part One, Chapter One)

You might think I'm getting tired of pretending to be in love with these singers. And we are talking about singy Lola here, to be sure, not the incredible actor from Sinners. I'm not getting tired pretending. Every infatuation is genuine while it lasts. Which normally is until the end of the article but in Lola's case it goes deep and wide. Someone once said she had "inhuman" amounts of talent. It was me. Lola needs a whole series so I will review her book later.

The humour is always there as it is in All My Exes Live in LA. She flings off that pink cowboy hat in time with the lyric and I'm thinking how clever that is, nice little trick. Oh she looks sad or angry or both. I feel sorry for her. Yes she is angry and frustrated and disappointed. Now she's unzipping her jacket. Fair enough. Looks like a warm day on the edge of LA. It's not a jacket it's an all-in-one catsuit type... oh it's come right off. Oh no. She's laughing now. Arms high above. This isn't what I expected whatsoever. Look away. Focus on the boots. Gosh this is unexpected. She's actually triumphant. This is a funny enjoyable song! It's a female emancipation class and I simply love it. And she is never naked. See those green boots? Yes she sleeps in those.

You might have preferred the full frontal photo from the All My Exes video and while I understand, I think it inappropriate. I cannot take responsibility for damaging any screens with or without the somewhat humorous pixelation. And is there a moment where it deliberately slips? Only kidding. Don't check. Or do.