Fifty Sixty is Alizée’s playful time capsule that sweeps us into the kaleidoscopic world of a pretty sixteen who blossoms into Andy Warhol’s newest pop-art muse; wrapped in Chanel, twirling to early pop as flower power fades and punk or techno have yet to be born, she chases fame and fortune beneath the flash of a Nikon, believing every flattering word the art-scene whisperer tells her. The lyrics sparkle with name-drops of Velvet Underground, Nico, Lou Reed and the East Village, mixing French chic with New York cool to paint a portrait of youthful innocence dazzled by glamour. While the beat invites us to dance, the song gently reminds us that trends evolve and scenes move on, yet a single Polaroid can freeze a moment forever, leaving beauty and desire suspended in time.