Hollywood Ritz is about as close to a love song as Nerdlinger is ever going to get. It’s about that effervescent, incandescent moment first thing in the morning, that glistening smile from your significant other as they sip their morning coffee and stare at you, through the window, while you stumble out of the Uber and into the street, carrying with you a half eaten kebab and a smell that would make Elvis’s gym shorts blush…. but for some unknown reason.. they don’t mind, instead they give you a Panadol and a PowerAid then tuck you into bed…