OK. I don’t know what Fergie did to the national anthem at the NBA All-Star game, and I’m not even going to track it down on YouTube to get the full experience.
But if it was as bad as everyone says it was, would the crimson-coated, pussy-grabbing babyman have approved if all of the players took a knee?
Since I rarely watch broadcast television, I didn’t know this Pepsi ad existed until today. (And Pink was the best.)
We’ve known this song for decades. It’s amazing it’s never been in the Top 10 before. And this from Jezebel:
Also, weirdly enough: “Carey’s hit is, thus, the first Hot 100 top 10 with the word ‘Christmas’ in its title.”
St. Vincent performed recently in the city I’m in, and she opened her show with a short film she directed called “The Birthday Party.”
It’s got a day glow, “Alfred Hitchcock Presents” kind of charm to it. I thought the ending was funny. I won’t get into all the detail, but here’s a clip:
These kinds of visuals aren’t unusual for a St. Vincent video. Here’s one just as morbid and just as funny:
Let’s test that theory. Here’s a person who became big as a country star:
There are times I wish I lived on Björk’s planet.