There’s some alternative timeline out there somewhere where everything is fair. Bush never became president, the Dodgers never went to California and Lee Feldman is a mutli-millionaire penning enormously popular songs.
For the people out there who think infectious, sarcastic pop begins and ends with the Fountains of Wayne, I’d like to introduce you to Lee Feldman. You can start with any of the three albums you see up top. They are all basically the same; all equally brilliant.
I warn you, though: listen to these songs and you’ll never stop singing them in your head.
