"I for one do not dance to dance music; disco for me is a lofty metaphysical mode that induces contemplation." -Camille Paglia, in an article about Madonna on www.salon.com
Sorry Camille, but you're 'contemplating' too much here. When I go to a club or hear disco, I dance, feel the music, enjoy it, and the moment.
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Absolutely! Today, when Mike took Will and Alex out to play in the snow, I cranked Confessions on a Dance Floor, got out my broom and mop, and metaphysically cleaned my apartment. Whoo hoo!
lol!
Disco isn't dead!!
Paglia's comment just seemed so preposterous to me...and I love disco!
Anyone who doesn't find themselves compelled to get up and dance to anything by Sylvester or Donna Summer doesn't have a soul.
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