I spent like 2+ hours listening to New Jack Swing yesterday, thanks to Kottke.
I wish I hadn't been so dismissive at the time, but I didn't actually hear anything that I wanted to add to my library.
It's not truly six o'clock unless it's six o'clock on the swatch watch
Can't be late! The girl is gonna do me.
I didn't want to be indiscreet.
Can't be late! The girl is gonna do me.
Listen mister, can't you see I got to get back to my baby once more* (I had forgotten the degree to which they aren't even trying to lip-sync).
* Not swing, but classics are always on-topic.
It's just such a gleefully fun line, I couldn't resist.
Is that how lesbianism usually starts?
I know how you feel. It's hard to say goodbye to yesterday.
I left my loot there and now no one sees me.
It's just such a gleefully fun line, I couldn't resist.
I wasn't complaining; just remembering that is exactly the plot of "The Letter" (1967).
The picture of Trump's kid reminds me that we should send warning out to Russia and the other Slavic countries.
"Sure, you can marry a rich American and escape into a life of luxury, but your kids will look like this. Doesn't grinding poverty seem better?"
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I discovered a way Trump's ideas are making America Great Again. (Hint: it's Gorilla Channel)
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Is it my imagination or is that video shot on the set (or a recreation of the set, I presume?) of the old Fox sketch comedy show In Living Color?
Ok, it's definitely not my imagination.