QoW is coming back soon, so…. THE GOBLIN KING. Ahahaha- David Bowie is far out in the way that only a crazed, somewhat androgenous pop star can be. He writes semi-addictive songs about rebel girls and hitting on other people’s girlfriends (which I still cannot stop myself listening to). It’s creepy, the sort of horrifying fascination I find I have for this guy- it’s not attraction, or affection, it’s just pure, unadulterated fascination. One can get David Bowie, and yet not.
Which of course is why I plan to watch Labyrinth. Not just watch, but be simultaneously horrified and entertained. Bring it on, Mr. Bowie.
