Ok, so they look like they were styled by the manager of your local Urban Outfitters, but I'm digging this indie boy band Hockey and their music.
"Too Fake" was my getting dressed music today. I like the part where he says "get off of me." I often say that.
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Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Monday, December 29, 2008
Remember That?: Get Into the Groove
Something about the Holidays makes me ridiculously nostalgic for vintage Madonna. I know, I know, it's strange. I think it has to do with the fact that the Material Girl always had the top spot on my "If this isn't wrapped up and presented to me, I may disown you" gift list to family members when I was a little girl. Whether is was a new set of black rubber bracelets, a pair of fingerless lace gloves (to fit a five year old--Mom had to sew those ones), or giant neon earrings, almost everything I would ask for would be Madonna-inspired. So, here's the video/movie mash-up for "Get Into The Groove" from Madge's mainstream big-screen debut. It's chock full of clips of the now crazy-armed pop star in her best movie role to date: Susan, that desperately sought wild-child who ate atomic orange cheese puffs with white gloves on and still looked cooler than the rest of the City.
There, I feel better. My craving is satisfied.
There, I feel better. My craving is satisfied.
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