This one is for the fashion bloggers out there -- I support you guys (especially Susie and Bryan). I agree with you that the mean girls over at Vogue magazine's delusionally out-of-touch roundtable discussion, the biggest hypocritical shit show, ever. They should all be put out of their misery.
Anyway, "How Low," is about what people would do for fame. How fucking low would you go to be the next Kim Kardashian? It's about the depths people are willing to go to in order to be famous.
The production, lyrics, delivery and sound-mixing make this song very easy to like. It instantly sounds like something you already know and already have on one of your playlists.
As explained in a recent press release, the artist wrote about her recent experiences in Los Angeles as a foreigner. The track is about confusing LA life, the craziness of the Hollywood industry and those striving for fame. GHITA asks how often someone is concerned about going to the right nightclub or venue, or how much make-up does a person need to wear to look like somebody that they aren’t, or how many followers does a person have on Instagram in order to be considered worth anything.
“It's a pretty cold world out there, and sometimes it seems like everyone is just out to take from each other. I moved to LA and this is my way of writing down my experiences within this city: the good, the bad, the ugly, and the passion for great art." GHITA
Fuck Vogue and especially Sally Singer who sounds like the uncool older 30+ sister that never married, and Alessandra Codinha. Who should simply learn how to use the unfollow button. It's not that hard, nor that serious.