With summer in full effect, Domangue re-emerges with “Guilty Pleasure”, a globe-trotting odyssey detailing high-end shopping sprees & low-key getaways on foreign shores, all done in a refreshingly pragmatic fashion that very few artists have ever been able to achieve. True to form, the southern sophisticate displays an uncanny ability to turn timeless wisdom into to relevant (& seemingly flawless) rhyme schemes with effortless fluidity.
Case in point: The first verse finds the artist pondering the pitfalls of romantic involvement [ “& never mind them material women/ fascinated by superior livin’/ good men get stained by the ink that they dippin’ they pen in/ the whole world been addicted to sinnin’ since the beginnin’ … ” ] before ultimately giving in to the temptation [“A broad this bad, generally I’m a cynic/ but this time it feel like the energy is authentic/ I still play it cool though I’m genuinely attentive/ but romance come with penalties & incentives, f*** it.” ]
