He’s too sexy for his shirt.
The most visually-inventive musical group out there, Russian rave band Little Big, hits the sandy beaches and the steamy saunas, crafting another bizarro winner.
Do the lyrics make any sense to someone not versed in the languages of the Baltic states? Well, probably not.
Which doesn’t stop me from marinating my eyeballs in the shimmering colors and daffy images as Ilya Prusikin wows one hot ‘n heavy woman of a certain age after another.
Spritz on some fragrant man-spray and let the thumping techno beat sweep you away to a whole different world.