This title reminds me of the way I couldn’t stop repeating the line “My daddy cooks crank” in Jennifer Lawrence’s Winter’s Bone accent after I saw that film, whose backwater Americana world feels relevant to this album’s mood board. I still remember the firetruck-red Calvin Klein dress Lawrence wore to the Oscars that year she stepped on the scene: the exact color of many a routfit (monochromatic red outfit) in this very album.