I have never been a fan of Valentine’s Day, which can mean only one thing – I’m a guy. To celebrate this, the most dubious of all holidays, here’s some Cansei De Ser Sexy (translated to Tired Of Being Sexy). They are Brazilian, but really do not sound like it, accent or otherwise. Playing them in my friend’s car last night, he assumed they were American or British. That is just the way the electro-rock cookie crumbles, I suppose. Either way, their lyrics in This Month, Day 10 suits my cynical treatment of romantic holidays quite nicely. For instance, “If someday we get to meet again in a car crash, plane wreck, or terrorist attack, or maybe next Thursday night, don’t bother saying hi!” Ouch. Happy Valentine’s Day!