That peculiar time when Debbie Harry became Deborah for a bit, roped in PWL for a remix and very few people cared. Sigh.
A straight to the bargain bin bomb from the end of an era. Shouldn't be fabulous but is.
We now return to the bottomless well that is Atmospheric French Pop.
In which we imagine a PWL theme park, complete with a rampaging gene-spliced Sinitta.
It’s rather odd how Dollar tend to be little more than a footnote in 1980s pop history. When great duos of the decade are discussed it’s always Pet Shop Boys, Erasure, […]
We’ve talked a little before about stealth marketing, and here’s another time where there’s a whole lot of stealth but very little marketing. I’m referring in this case to the concept […]