So it seems that the “Call Me Maybe” madness of the last few months is finally subsiding, thank GOD. Because it was Carly Rae’s first song, and because it was such a monster hit, I worried that she wouldn’t be able to come back from it. It was too massive. It threatened to engulf her, to define her. I worried everything she did for THE REST OF HER LIFE would pale in comparison. But she seems to be rebounding from it OK. This song, featuring that super-annoying Owl City guy, really kicks in about half-way through, and if you aren’t stomping your feet by the 2:40 mark, you are seriously pop-impaired and I’ll have nothing more to do with you. Will drag queens and football teams and boys in Speedos make lip dubs of it? Probably not. But it’s a helluva tune to play at your next pool party. What do YOU think?