I’ve been meaning to post about Air France for what seems like months now. They are Swedish and from Gothenburg, which means I am oddly genetically predisposed to liking them. They also remind me of a more mellow version of Land of the Loops combined with some of Jens Lekman’s schmaltz and cheeky pomp. Check out the track Collapsing at Your Door, here. More about Air France @ Pitchfork.