Audio Premiere: The Child Of Lov "Rotisserie"

Lenny Kravitz, Grace Jones, Lauryn Hill, Lion Babe, Thundercat, SZA & More Rock The Afropunk Festival 2015 in Brooklyn, NY.The Child of Love - "Rotisserie" (single artwork)

Okayplayer is proud to serve up the premiere of a dish called "Rotisserie" from new chef on the block The Child of Lov. A slow-sizzurp marinade of psychedelic soul sex, you couldn't really ask for a better timewarp into the mind of TCOL, a place we predict you might be spending a lot of your free time in, in the not-too-distant future. We've been hearing some things and we like what we've been hearing. Just to give you an inkling, TCOL was discovered by ATLien Trey Reames, (who originally linked up Cee-Lo up with Dangermouse --a meeting which resulted in the creation of Gnarls Barkley). TCOL has also been in the studio recently with luminaries like Damon Albarn and DOOM working on a forthcoming album. The project has no release date or label yet, but in the meantime you can download "Rotisserie" via TCOL's facebook page, and read on after the jump for a little welcome note straight from the rooster's mouth.

This is a really long trip we're on here, sugars and sugarettes. But it's not about the destination. No need to get an ironic tattoo, wear lavender oil or a Stepford smile if that ain't you. Just be your bad self. Don't worry 'bout your birthday. You only have one anyway. And as a wise man once said, time is no linear thing. You, me, us, we love our bodies, and that's a good thing, but let's not forget that Father Time's hourglass figure makes him a sexy mug too. Let's give him some lov. And while we're at it, let's feed that fine ass Mother Nature some honey as well. Remember, we're all Children of Lov. So let's make our parents proud. Let's sing ourselves back to the Mother's hip. Let's turn back to the cosmic cantaloupes and draw deep. Let's travel through the deep south, pass through the lov canal, and immerse ourselves in the voluptuous body of water ahead. As the Scripture hath said, the ocean is our catwalk. The time is ripe for music made of lov n' haight. Let's jump off this money tree. Together.