, fronted by once-and-future beach crush Bethany Cosentino, visited Letterman last night to play "The Only Place," off her new LP of the same name. We've always enjoyed Cosentino's attitude and washed-out tunes, but the country-club sweater, tennis skirt, and heels are definitely a new thing, right? In related news, marry me.
Did Bob cut his hair so he could get into the country club too? Though I personally take offense to calling California the "best coast," I'm still gonna rock these jams from a Brooklyn rooftop this summer, and you should too.
The Only Place
is out now on Mexican Summer.