My cousin Richard introduced me to this fantastically disturbing music video. (He has also introduced me to a lot of other fantastic songs. He's my personal music consultant.) It's called Time to Dance by The Shoes.
This song is the perfect addition to your workout mix. Yes, definitely. You might be on the track power walking or running, but inside you will feel like one of those fascinating, vaguely-Euro weirdos in an independent film, the kind that stars Chloe Sevigny, the kind that never makes any money or any sense, the kind you watch late at night while pieces of shredded cheese and lettuce from your FourthMeal drop on the sofa.
Yep, you know what I'm talking about. My brother Tim definitely knows. One time he made me watch Gummo and I still haven't forgiven him. Don't watch it. It will burrow into a tiny recess of your brain and pop out when you least expect it.
So here's the video. Here's Jake Gyllenhaal doing his best to forget that time he dated Taylor Swift.
Add the song to your iPod. Turn it up loud. It's time to dance.
Friday 11 May 2012
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