I’ve been holding this one in my pocket for a few months now, not really sure why. Mostly because I found out about the discombobulated pop stylings of Barcelona’s Lucrecia Dalt only after her wonderful album, Commotus, had been sitting on shelves for several months already. And since we here at OMGV only wish to bring you the absolute latest and greatest; never wishing you to suffer the humiliation of touting an album in front of your friends that they have already heard about, for Gods’ sake. The shame. Whatever, this shit sounds pretty great: beta.forcedexposure.com.