Three and a half minutes of brilliance to cleanse the palate via Ann Althouse. You don’t even have to watch to enjoy it; just close your eyes and savor the uncanny vocal impersonation.
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I’m assuming that everyone — everyone — knows the reference point here, but in case there are any young HA readers out there, this will set you right. Once upon a time, little ones, there was a cable channel that aired music videos…
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