Some entertainers hit you like a ton of bricks. For me, one of those would be Michael Jackson – His One-ness. I was already “up in age” when The Gloved One hit the airwaves. Even so, I was one of those nuts who would sit idly by the radio, hoping to hear his latest single. I sat anxiously in front of the tube after they had announced the day for the debut of his next music video. Remember when Thriller was about to debut? WOW!!!
Well, this isn’t about His Strangeness – this is about someone else with whom I am super-fascinated – BEYONCE! Ever since the demise of Destiny’s Child, I have been an avid fan of Her Wonderfulness. I love the way that she dances, I have caught a bit of her acting (not too shabby), but, more than anything else about her, I love, love, love her singing. I’m not that naive – I am aware that the studios have devices that make her and others who may be tone-deaf sound absolutely dead on key. No matter, at least not to me. I love to hear the woman sing. No – it doesn’t hurt that she is drop-dead gorgeous. As I write this piece, my ears are filled with sound of HALO, (from “I am . . . Sasha Fierce”) playing over and over and over. I LOVE that song!!!!! I intended to make this a tribute to Her Sexiness, but, instead, I decided to give her song the tribute that it deserves. Not only is the music fabulous, but the words are awesome, as well (a bit touchy-feely, I will admit). Sorry . . . I gotta fled. I’m headed over to MTV.com to see the video again. I’ll leave you with some links to some of my favorite Beyonce songs. You know you want it. You know you love her. You know you can’t get enough. OK . . . maybe it just me. Peace.
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