One might say there’s a fine line between cheeky chill and full-on muzak. And I think it could be argued that I’m seriously blurring that line with today’s track, which would be very much at home in an elevator, I suppose. But here’s the thing… they were playing it at ABC Carpet in NYC last week (where I Shazamed it somewhat less than discreetly, to the horror of my co-workers). Besides, the artist is French for goodness sake – surely that counts towards a bonified hipness factor? Either way, I’m hopeful it induces a little grin (smirk?) and all will be forgiven. Your Love Has Got A Handle on My Mind by Vanessa Paradis from her self titled album, 1992.