Leave your worries behind.
November 27th, 2007Look at how mirthful and sprightly these guys are. I mean, sure they were probably high on cocaine at the time, but who wasn’t in the 1970’s. Hell, even I was high on cocaine and I wasn’t even born yet. Music videos used to have this carefree, almost innocent quality to them until one day some genius (most likely some French asshole) came along and decided “Hey, the subjective boundaries of morality are being transgressed at almost every juncture! Why not select a few examples of this, synchronize them to some music, and exploit it in furtherance of lucrative record sales.”. It was this audacious notion that spawned a “new-wave” of musical video. An era in which a platform was given to scantily clad strumpets and automatic-weapon toting hooligans to proclaim “Here I am, world.”.
Tell them what time it is Redman.
Yeah, that’s more like it.


