Happy New Year my ham!
So we entered the new decade (although in real life, you want to count 2010 as the first year of the decade 2010's) (this is WRONG, capiche?) and this section of the tube 10 years ago will finally have its real meaning: for it is from 2001 that the world has changed and that the 90's are dead (or almost). Smooth, the music industry and pop culture are about to cross their adolescent crisis, Britney Spears to lose her virginity, her hair and custody of his kids, Napster will mangling, reality TV will singers to start the chain, the blogosphere is born, the hype is going to invade the blogosphere ... what decade, my grated cheese!
Evolution is, anyway, already begun.
Do not Tell Me , making it the second sinegueule the album Music, released a few months (weeks?) Earlier. And frankly, who else would have had the idea in the wake of a universally acclaimed album Ray of Light as , to fetch a virtually unknown French (Mirwais) and attempt a kind of musical show based pop, electro and COUNTRY? One of the proofs, if any were needed, that after twenty years of career, Madoch was far from the end of the roll, still able to produce classic and create the trend (no thank her for only half the plaid shirts and the cowgirl look, for that matter) ...
There's more to be seen whether 2011 will bring us a new complete renewal of the Madoch.
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