In a certain segment of the urban imagination, on the sidewalks, the futuristic building-tops, a robot groove gives way to a flutter of elation and optimism that can somehow be magically captured by a just-so arhythmic body-sway on a few weirdos in Sweden:
Can't stop driving to this jam for some reason. Blame it on spring. On another note: he doesn't move as prominently in this video as he so famously does in "Pass This On," but watch him there in the black jumpsuit and ask yourself, is Olof Dreijer the most glorious little dancing gnome on Earth? (That's a totally serious question.)