Showing posts with label Music Video. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Music Video. Show all posts
Miley Cyrus | MTV VMA 2013
“So la da di da di, we like to party
dancing with Molly
doing whatever we want”
When Miley sang the lyric “dancing with Molly” at the MTV VMAs, MTV bleeped the word “Molly” a reference to MDMA or ecstasy.
Here’s what Miley says:
“It depends who’s doing what. If you’re aged ten [the lyric is] Miley, if you know what I’m talking about then you know. I just wanted it to be played on the radio and they’ve already had to edit it so much,” she told the Daily Mail. “I don’t think people have a hard time understanding that I’ve grown up. You can Google me and you know what I’m up to — you know what that lyric is saying.
The world is such a fucked up place the last thing people need to worry about is my cute little video for We Can’t Stop, you know what I mean?”
Lorde | Royals
Huffington Post
16 year-old New Zealander Ella Yelich-O’Connor, who is better known as Lorde, inked a development deal with Universal Records when she was just 12 and spent the last four years writing and releasing her first EP, The Love Club, which sat atop New Zealand’s music chart for months, and, is basically, preparing to take over the world.
Interview at Huffington Post.
Thanks, Carol.
“We’re driving Cadillacs in our dreams.”
16 year-old New Zealander Ella Yelich-O’Connor, who is better known as Lorde, inked a development deal with Universal Records when she was just 12 and spent the last four years writing and releasing her first EP, The Love Club, which sat atop New Zealand’s music chart for months, and, is basically, preparing to take over the world.
Interview at Huffington Post.
Thanks, Carol.
Capital Children’s Choir Cover “Untrust Us”
London’s Capital Children’s Choir cover Crystal Castles “Untrust Us” replacing synths and percussion using only voices and hands in this a cappella version. Recorded at Abbey Road Studios.
Ciara | I’m Out ft. Nicki Minaj
Ciara’s new track is a call for jilted women to show their former lovers exactly what they're missing and has the ferocious rapping and club-ready thumping to deliver its hell-hath-no-sexy-like-a-woman-scorned message.
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