I don’t know how much the rest of the 2012 world has ever heard of this Julie London chic. I mean, I never had. Until I had – a week ago, when I came upon the fabtastic cover of her debut album online.
I’m not sure exactly what Julie sounded like, or why she showed so, so much cleavage and couldn’t be bothered to look into the camera’s lense, but I knew I needed some sort of copy of the 1955 album in my life semi-immediately.
So a half-Japanese import CD of Julie Is Her Name should pop up in my mailbox any day. Even if I hate it, I know I’ll still totally love it.