The opening horns punched through the silence. Leo smiled, but it was a tight smile. The song was an anthem of defiance, a declaration that he wouldn’t be bought or sold. In 2014, Leo was twenty-two, working a dead-end job in marketing, feeling exactly like a commodity. He tapped his foot against the floorboards, letting Sam’s falsetto wash over him. I don’t have money on my mind. It was a mantra. A wish. He felt a surge of adrenaline, a fleeting sense of autonomy.
The Deluxe Edition expands the original 10-track set with several key additions that showcase Smith’s versatility: The opening horns punched through the silence