Before we devote ourselves to the 77 minutes of heavy Lana Del Rey’s new album, a detour into the most revealing world of gossip. More precisely: off to Tulsa, Oklahoma. Medium-sized city on Route 66 between Chicago and California. A billboard loomed in the December winter sky in Tulsa. Then in black and white the most pouting singer in the USA: Lana DelRey, head on hand, bow in hair, a lock of hair falls in her face. The singer directs her overcast, weary eyes to the street, the city, and the houses. A certain police officer lives in one of them, maybe just coming home from work. The view from the billboard as if it were meant just for him.