The most amazing thing has happened: The other day, I made a passing reference to Just Got Paid, by New Jack Swing maestro Johnny Kemp (bonus: look at the Billboard hits before and after JGP–was 1988 not the best year for cheesy music?) and now this blog is like the tenth hit on Google for “booty shakin.” This leads me to suspect that either someone released a new dance club hit containing that phrase or that I am so totally out of touch with pop culture that I don’t know that someone released a new dance club hit containing that phrase. Anyhow, we are a Big Tent here! Welcome Booty Shakers!

Oh, also: now that I’ve returned to blogging I can plug the (few) bands I like (anymore)! We saw these guys last fall at CMJ and I thought they were pretty much the best band with the most unfortunate name.
Tiger! Shit! Tiger! Tiger!, Oh Look, a Grenade!

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