Presenting Tina Turner live in New York:
There’s so much I could say here, but it just seems redundant.
Here’s something a little more fucked up than usual:
Note: if you turned it off after the first few seconds, you missed the point completely.
From that festering pit of vipers, that den of the blackest sin, that sanctuary of immortal night (also known as the Hard Rock Cafe), comes Goth Punk Barbie.
This is an official Mattel-licensed product, complete with corset, fishnets, and spider necklace. If the original Barbie turned a whole generation of young girls into self-loathing pro-anorexics, I hate to think how they’ll turn out after Goth Punk Barbie’s left her mark.