What on earth is going on in this den of S&M filth?
I breathe a sigh of relief knowing that this relationship is far from over. This is, without a doubt, The Mountain Goats’ best album in years.
There’s nothing like a three-minute spoken word intro to set the blood racing. There’s nothing like a space-birth scene to really get those dance muscles pumping.
Do they perform in their underwear? ARE THEY HAVING MORE FUN THAN THE OTHER 50,000 PEOPLE IN THE ROOM COMBINED? Yes, yes yes!
Does Lady Gaga understand the association she is making by having gay rights advocacy infused so strongly with her overtly sexual imagery that looks like dance night at an S&M club?
The tied-up scene, with a Lolita-esque Rihanna writhing on the floor, thick chords binding every limb, is bad