this shows how guilty pleasures can be dangerous...
I can't explain why I watch this movie when its on. I usually don't admit to even doing so, but earlier this week, "Berry Gordy's The Last Dragon" was on. Starring Vanity and Taimak (two single name leads can never be a good thing), it is arguably the corniest, silliest, urban kung-fu movie ever produced in the West. Yet I watch it whenever its on.
The problem is, for three full-days, much of which I've spent high on Nyquil anyway, I've had bits of the title song to that movie running in my head more or less constantly. When I'm concentrating on something in particular, it fades, but whenever my mind drifts at all, "you are the last dragon/you possess the power of the glow" starts ringing in my skull.
I need help.
The problem is, for three full-days, much of which I've spent high on Nyquil anyway, I've had bits of the title song to that movie running in my head more or less constantly. When I'm concentrating on something in particular, it fades, but whenever my mind drifts at all, "you are the last dragon/you possess the power of the glow" starts ringing in my skull.
I need help.