How do I love this? Let me count the ways.
1) It’s completely and utterly different. Have you ever seen or heard anything like this? No.
This is what would happen if you took a nightclub scene from THE MATRIX and crossed it with an episode of Teletubbies.
2) It’s completely and utterly ridiculous.
Which is probably the point. The singer knows and embraces the craziness. He’s having a blast.
Why not? You’re on stage. Put on a show. And this is definitely a show.
3) The backup non-dancers slay me.
Backup dancers who energetically gyrate are fine for Brittney Spears, the Backstreet Boys 7th comeback tour and the bourgeoisie. But dancers who dance do not
surprise and shock you. They are inherently Boring.
So this man gets backup dancers, dressed in rejected costumes for Power Ranger minions, who don’t dance. At all.
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