Carson Daly gives me hives, so the only times he is on my television are when (1) I'm already asleep, or (2) he has a great guest. Last night I was up till the wee hours with the frat boy because his guest was Lykke Li. I first caught her music one night on Conan with my husband, and we thought, what is this, Sprockets? But then I explored her music on the web and now I am in love with this little sultry Swede. If you like your pop music funneled through a megaphone, buy her album. You won't regret it. Polaroid from gorilla vs. bear.