Tuesday, August 21, 2007

Yes, It's Mis Phoebe (or Fee Bee, I Don't Know)

Toni Basil and kilts and some of the most lame-ass 80’s choreography ever recorded. How fabulous is that? Of course, she’s a rappin' vampire. The horror on her audience’s faces seem so well-deserved, so authentic. Maybe it’s acting. Could be.

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