Night one of Courtney Love’s tour of redemption at New York’s Terminal 5 was a study in stark contrasts. It was, after all, not terribly long ago that the titanically mercurial singer was living in supposed squalor in hip, boutique hotels in Manhattan, and palling around with music scenesters.
She’s recently been seen donning goofy shoes to bowl alongside Williamsburgers. Kylie Minogue, our latest Brooklyn transplant, who’s also a certifiable pop goddess, has announced the release of her Aphrodite album, coming out July 6th on EMI’s Astralwerks Records.
Christopher Weingarten dropped enough bombs near my lap cat. I’m fueled by a fear of choking on my own fingers to make me want to distribute them elsewhere.
Let’s watch the video and distill his argument into bullet points…