Belinda, a few years from topping her game, in the days when you could still dance like a loon on the shoreline and smoke cigarettes in pop videos. The guitarist, though, I really want to push off the chair.
Just about here she topped her game, you see. This is a real mall-gush. I quite like the edge-of-reason ALL OR NOTHING romanticism of things like this, especially because they are not over-wrought hyperballads. When I was 10, it really spoke to me.
In contrast to Killah Priest and Belinda, two fairly impressive and lively individuals, have you ever seen anything as wet and pathetic as this? I can't believe these chumps let themselves look like this. I was trying to ascertain whether shoegazers actually gaze at their shoes. They do! Astonishing. And what about the video director? I wonder if he said, "alright guys, I've got a great idea for this video..."
Tampa, FL's Queen of Public Access from the 1980's... she sings cover songs of songs from the day and makes videos... you'll either love it or want to burn your eyes out w/ bleach...
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