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Nils Ekstrom

Works in a record shop and claims he has never once recommended his own album

  • Malmo, Sweden
  • swedish melancholy pop
  • swedish accent
36 tracks
vex, on Presenten

Nils Ekstrom, goddamn it. That fucker always gets under your skin. Something ran out of fucking ideas at 0:15. The song knew what it wanted to be; it just didn't want to get there. "Jag kopte den i februari, en forstautgava, dyr." You paid for it. We get it.