I Was Turned all to Flesh and Desire Again by Rock and Roll

Thanks to J., I got this link from Russia:

Devuchki ne Khotyat

Head in the clouds, I was turned all to flesh and desire again yesterday as these three ladies from the Hero-City Saint Petersburg, these three curatrixes of a budding oligarchy in a trade of vicious coquetry, with their neutron-bomb, Runaways snideness, dropped between my ears (Russian being a language in its cadence so well-suited to a certain vampish and vilifying verbal attitude). Vocals evocative of Joan Jett and the occasional instance of Electrelane, fantasies triggered sudden, impious, and violently tyrannical in their monopoly over one’s powers of attention.