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  • Jojo Siwa Was Right – Gay Pop is Here … It’s Just Not Her

    Jojo Siwa Was Right – Gay Pop is Here … It’s Just Not Her

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    In the words of Renee Rapp: “Can a gay girl get an amen?”


    In the song “Not My Fault,”
    Renee Rapp teamed up with Megan Thee Stallion on an unapologetically gay anthem for the major motion picture, Mean Girls: The Musical. The song starts with the now-iconic clip from the original movie in which Cadie confronts Janice with the accusation: “It’s not my fault you’re like, in love with me or something.”

    Since
    Mean Girls dropped in 2004, there have been many think pieces about Janice’s role as forming the caricature of early-2000s red-scare lesbian panic. That was the year after Madonna and Britney shocked the world by kissing on the VMAs stage. It was four years before Katy Perry solidified her stardom with her hit “I Kissed A Girl.”

    Sapphic stars had, of course, achieved fame and success before — in the 90s, having a k.d. Lang poster in your room was the equivalent of listening to
    Girl in Red (we’ll get to that) — but queerness was still othered. For better or worse, Glee wouldn’t toxify our airwaves until 2009. And queerness was something to be whispered about, especially sapphic relationships — which went either ignored or fetishized.

    Now, in 2024, having an explicitly queer song leading a major studio film shows a seismic sapphic shift. Janice is no longer at the fringes of the film’s plot. And the implications of having a lesbian play Regina George? Yes, a gay girl can get an amen from me.

    Renee Rapp is just one of the young, sapphic popstars gracing the airwaves today. In those toxic early-2000s, a popstar’s success depended on how well their sexuality could be marketed by and to men. Hindsight has us reckoning with the
    egregious objectification of Britney Spears and her peers in recent years. But now, with social media, the biggest popstars have more control over their image and have achieved success by unapologetically marketing to women — 2023 wasn’t the year of the girl for nothing.

    The biggest stars in the world are leveraging predominantly female audiences —
    Taylor Swift, Olivia Rodrigo, and even male pop giants like Harry Styles. And now the queer girls are taking over by singing not just about girlhood, but explicitly about sapphic desire. Within this zeitgeist, they’re remaking what it means to be a girl for everyone. No longer is it about appealing to the male gaze, it’s about identifying with people who make you feel seen and follow your interests unapologetically. This message is resonating with the straights and sapphics alike. Particularly on TikTok, it’s causing some to realize they’re not as straight as they thought.

    From Gay-Famous to Mainstream-Famous

    There’s long been a category of celebs who are irrefutable icons in the queer space but who go largely ignored by the mainstream music crowd. Think Troye Sivan. He’s been gaymous since his first album,
    Blue Neighborhood. Close to a decade later, he’s finally broken through to the mainstream. Traversing from queer subculture to mainstream pop culture usually takes years. What’s exciting about the latest class of girls who like girls is that they’re starting their careers with mainstream recognition — and a lot of that is thanks to TikTok.

    From young artists coming out in the past few years to emerging artists branding themselves as queer from the get-go, queerness is no longer relegated to the sidelines.

    However, niche queer music communities are alive and well. It’s how “do you listen to
    Girl In Red” became code for asking if a girl was queer. And it’s why, on TikTok, algorithms are leading individuals to queer content creators and suddenly realizing they, too, are queer. “If TikTok is showing you this, you might be gay,” read a wave of videos during the pandemic. And for many people, TikTok was right. Perhaps this surge of sexual awakenings has something to do with a new generation looking for queer representation in music. And finally, finally, it’s here.

    Perhaps this is what Jojo Siwa was talking about when she declared in her now-notorious interview that she was the harbinger of “gay pop.” When she said in an interview that she “wanted to start a new genre … called ‘gay pop,’” she might have been onto something. She later clarified that she didn’t mean she invented the genre, but wanted to be part of brining it mainstream. “There’s so many gay pop artists … but I think that those gay pop artists do deserve a bigger home than what they have right now,” she said.

    Fortunately for Jojo Siwa, she’s getting what she wanted — gay pop artists are getting way bigger platforms. Unfortunately for Jojo Siwa, it’s not her.

    Femininomenons

    Take Coachella 2024. It might as well have been Pride. One of the hottest queer moments was the rise of Chappel Roan. Bard of bisexuals everywhere, Chappell Roan has been giving gay girls infectious pop hits since 2020, with “
    Pink Pony Club,” the lead single of her debut album The Rise and Fall of a Midwest Princess.

    After her Coachella set and her viral summer single “Good, Luck Babe!” — a song about a queer girl who leaves the singer for a man — Chappell is one of the biggest rising stars to emerge from the desert, the people’s princess. Roan’s album is full of soaring pop bangers that put queerness at the center. The opening track, “Femininomenon” is a neologism Chappell created that combines “feminine” and “phenomenon.” The songs that follow are about coming of age, coming into one’s queerness, and discovering one’s whole self — themes that have earned her a cultish fanbase and a viral
    Tiny Desk Concert, the hallmark of any true indie artist.

    Other
    femininomenons are shaking up the industry scene across all genres — both on and off stage. Billie Eilish has been a global megastar since she was only a teenager. After coming out as bisexual in 2023, Billie made headlines at Coachella for her undeniable queer energy. Having a Grammy-winning pop superstar be openly queer is a sure sign that the tide is changing. Especially since, after penning the song that defined girlhood last year — “What Was I Made For?”, which won Song of the Year at the Grammys for Barbie — her new album, HIT ME HARD AND SOFT, features songs like “Lunch” about queer desire.

    Billie isn’t the only established young female singer to explore queer themes in their music and videos. Singers like Madison Beer, who was discovered in 2012 at the age of 13, has since come out as bisexual and talked about songs on her new album that are inspired by relationships with women. And these go beyond the lyrics.

    Her newest single, “Make You Mine,” is accompanied by visuals inspired by emblematic bisexual film,
    Jennifer’s Body. Her other single, “Sweet Relief,” features a trans model as the love interest — which should not be revolutionary in 2024, but in the mainstream pop world, it still is.

    Then there are the bevy of alternative and rock artists who have become queer icons. From Phoebe Bridgers and Boygenius to MUNA and Remi Wolf, Gen Z favorites are here, queer, and soon everyone will be talking about them.

    The industry and mainstream audiences are finally feeling the heat from these female stars and paying attention in a huge way. In the words of Chappell Roan herself: “You’d have to stop the world just to stop the feeling.”

    Here are the young, queer popstars singing about sapphic love:

    Renee Rapp

    Our media-untrained princess is a loud and proud lesbian force. After declaring “a huge thank you to every man that helped make me realize that I was a lesbian” at the GLAAD Media Awards, I’m excited to see where her music and personality take her next.

    Chappell Roan

    This Midwest princess launched the gay pop hit of the summer with “Good Luck, Babe!” We’ve been massive Chappell fans for
    years, and we love watching her finally get the attention she deserves. Sapphic sleeper hits from her debut album include “Naked in Manhattan.” Stream The Rise and Fall of a Midwest Princess now!

    Billie Eilish

    Billie’s latest era promises to be her most authentic yet. She has always been known for her daring fashion and unconventional approach to popstardom — traits that many have read as signals of her queerness — and it’s thrilling to see her step into her new album bringing an unapologetic vibe to everything she does. Stream “Lunch” now.

    Victoria Monét

    After winning Best New Artist at the 2024 Grammy Awards, Victoria Monét’s career is primed to to hit the stratosphere. A songwriter and frequent collaborator with big names like Ariana Grande, Monét has been behind the scenes for years. But now her own songs are poised to take over the airwaves. She’s also confirmed her bisexuality and how coming out freed her as an artist — perhaps allowing her to earn her a Grammy.

    “In songwriting, I stopped writing pronouns that weren’t accurate,” she told Em Rata on
    High Low. “It was really freeing, and it opened up another window of creativity where I could say whatever I actually feel and be true.”

    Phoebe Bridgers

    Phoebe Bridgers has been the unchallenged giant of the confessional indie singers since her debut album
    Stranger in the Alps. Collaborations with artists like MUNA, she has confirmed her queerness in her music and in everything from Sapphic sartorial choices and of course, her work with Boygenius. At this year’s Grammys, Bridgers issued a direct FU to the straight male gatekeepers of the industry, using her way with words to say: “the ex-president of the Recording Academy, Neil Portnow, said that if women want to be nominated and win Grammys, that they should “step up” … To him, I’d like to say, ‘I know you’re not dead yet, but when you are, rot in piss.’”

    Boygenius

    Comprised of Phoebe Bridgers, Lucy Dacus, and Julien Baker, Boygenius is a collaborative project of Sapphic singers singing rock bangers. The 2024 Grammys saw them winning in traditionally male categories such as best rock song and best rock performance for their single “Not Strong Enough,” as well as best alternative album for their debut studio album,
    The Record.

    Ethel Cain

    Another for the sad, ex-Tumblr girls, Ethel Cain’s melancholy melodies are finally gaining mainstream attention. Ethel Cain’s character says Southern gothic fantasy of Hayden Anhedönia, a 24-year-old artist whose stage persona is much like character-based singers of yore — think Marina and the Diamonds. The world she creates in
    Preacher’s Daughter and her other work is similar to the dark fantasies of Lana Del Rey. And similarly, this world is about chasing freedom above all else.

    “I want some variation for the trans experience as depicted in trans art,” Anhedönia told
    Billboard in 2022. “Ethel Cain the character is trans, but I didn’t make it a big part of the story because to me, being transgender is kind of boring. It’s like, ‘I have brown hair, I’m transgender’ — it’s very ‘whatever,’ you know? Ultimately, it’s not about the identity itself, it’s about the freedom to be whatever you are.”

    MUNA

    MUNA is an indie-pop comprised of Katie Gavin, Josette Maskin, and Naomi McPherson who have been gaymous since their

    debut album in 2017. Thanks to collaborations like “Silk Chiffon” with Phoebe Bridgers and features in queer films like
    Alex Strangelove, they’ve been reaching an increasingly mainstream audience with their infectious gay pop bangers.

    Remi Wolf

    With multiple viral hits under her belt and one of the most impressive voices on the pop scene, Remi Wolf is the coolest Gen Z stars out there. Her eclectic style, genre-bending sound, and energetic stage presence make her a certified superstar. And her indiscriminate use of pronouns in her music solidifies her as a bisexual superstar.

    Girl in Red

    Girl in Red used to be an IYKYK niche music act known pretty much only by girls who like girls. If she came up on your Spotify algorithm, it was trying to tell you something. But she has since exploded and become an indie-pop darling — even collaborating with pop princess, Sabrina Carpenter on “ You Need Me Now?”

    Madison Beer

    Like Billie, Madison’s latest phase feels more herself and unrestrained. A child of the Tumblr days, it’s no surprise that she’s drawn to queer ephemera like Jennifer’s Body. As she blossoms as a musician, let’s hope we hear more sapphic themes in her lyrics.

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  • Britney Spears escorted out of LA hotspot in tears and with bare feet after emergency services called over ‘disturbance’

    Britney Spears escorted out of LA hotspot in tears and with bare feet after emergency services called over ‘disturbance’

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    Britney Spears has been pictured walking outside the famed Chateau Marmont in Los Angeles in tears and with no shoes, after emergency services were called over a “disturbance”. 

    The pictures, posted by Daily Mail, reveal the pop star using a pillow to cover her topless chest, as she walked out of the hotel with security, including former boyfriend Paul Soliz.

    It was reported that police were called to the hotel late on May 1 after a “disturbance” was reported with a woman matching the singer’s description reportedly ‘harassing and threatening hotel employees and guests”. 

    Officers found no signs of trouble and left. 

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    Britney Spears in 2017

    TMZ reported that Britney and Paul were then “partying and drinking” in their room but reportedly became entangled in a “huge physical altercation” in which Britney “may have hurt her leg”. Guests allegedly heard “screaming” in the hallway, with many believing there may be a mental breakdown taking place, and so the paramedics were called. 

    “At 1am an ambulance arrived on the premises. I can confirm no-one was transported. Services left the scene at 1.17am. The police department was not called,” LAFD spokesman Brian Humphrey said. 

    Britney left the scene with security but not with Paul. 

    Britney Spears performs during Now! 99.7 Triple Ho Show 7.0 at SAP Center on December 3, 2016© Tim Mosenfelder
    Britney Spears performs during Now! 99.7 Triple Ho Show 7.0 at SAP Center on December 3, 2016

    The upsetting scenes come hours after it was confirmed that the ‘Toxic’ singer’s divorce from Sam Asghari  has been officially finalized. The former couple first tied the knot in 2022, shortly after Britney hitmaker was released from her years-long conservatorship at the hands of her father Jamie Spears, from whom she is estranged. 

    They however split only 14 months later, announcing they were going their separate ways last August. 

    Britney Spears (L) and Sam Asghari arrive at the premiere of Sony Pictures' "One Upon A Time...In Hollywood" at the Chinese Theatre on July 22, 2019 in Hollywood, California. (Photo by Kevin Winter/Getty Images)© Kevin Winter
    Britney and Sam split in 2023

    The conservatorship, which controlled the pop singer’s life and money for nearly 14 years, was dissolved in November 2021. 

    “As of today, the conservatorship of the person and estate of Britney Jean Spears is hereby terminated,” Judge Brenda Penny said in her ruling.

    Britney tweeted about the decision: “Good God I love my fans so much it’s crazy!!! I think I’m gonna cry the rest of the day!!!! Best day ever … praise the Lord … can I get an Amen???”

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  • Britney Spears ends protracted battle with her father over conservatorship legal fees

    Britney Spears ends protracted battle with her father over conservatorship legal fees

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    Britney Spears and her father Jamie Spears, her former conservator, have settled their protracted legal dispute over the payment of his legal fees and how he managed her finances during her 13-year conservatorship.

    The two parties settled for an undisclosed amount Thursday in Los Angeles County Superior Court after first filing about the issue in December 2021. The settlement helps the 42-year-old pop superstar avoid continued litigation, including a hearing that had been set for May, over her father’s alleged financial misconduct during the controversial legal arrangement.

    The infamous court-ordered guardianship, which was implemented in 2008 after Spears exhibited a spate of erratic behavior, dictated the superstar’s personal and professional life, and controlled her money, for more than a decade. Jamie Spears, 71, served as the conservator of her person and estate for years before resigning as her personal conservator in 2019 over “personal health reasons.” He was removed as a conservator of her estate in September 2021, and the legal arrangement was terminated altogether more than two years ago, but the fallout over accounting issues and legal fees carried on in court until last week.

    “Although the conservatorship was terminated in November 2021, her wish for freedom is now truly complete,” the singer’s attorney, Mathew S. Rosengart, said Monday in a statement to The Times. “As she desired, her freedom now includes that she will no longer need to attend or be involved with court or entangled with legal proceedings in this matter.”

    Rosengart, who changed the trajectory of the Grammy winner’s situation after he was hired as her personal attorney in July 2021, said it has been an “honor and privilege to represent, protect, and defend Britney Spears in that matter.”

    Jamie Spears’ attorney, Alex Weingarten, also confirmed that a settlement had been reached to resolve all outstanding disputes but would not comment on the specifics because the settlement is confidential.

    “At the insistence of counsel for Ms. Spears, the settlement is confidential and I cannot discuss it,” Weingarten said Monday in an email to The Times. “Jamie has nothing to hide and would be happy to disclose everything about every aspect of the conservatorship so that the public knows the actual truth. Jamie loves his daughter very much and has always done everything he can to protect her.”

    Last week, Weingarten told People that Jamie Spears is also “thrilled that this is all behind him,” adding that it is “unfortunate that some irresponsible people in Britney’s life chose to drag this on for as long as it has.”

    Jamie Spears, who had sought court approval for more than $2 million in payments to multiple law firms before officially relinquishing control of his daughter’s finances, also sought fees to be paid to his own attorneys. However, Rosengart objected to the fees, arguing that Britney Spears should not have to pay her father’s legal bills because he had paid himself millions as her conservator, improperly surveilled her and engaged in financial misconduct during his tenure, the New York Times reported.

    Jamie Spears has denied any wrongdoing.

    The “… Baby One More Time” and “Toxic” singer appeared to address the latest legal development on Instagram in a since-deleted post that blasted her parents.

    “My family hurt me !!! There has been no justice and probably never will be !!!” she wrote, according to a screenshot of the Sunday post published by TMZ.

    “The way I was brought up I was always taught the formative of right and wrong but the very two people who brought me up with that method hurt me !!! I am so lucky to be here !!!,” she added.

    Spears, who has long contended that she’s afraid of her father, said she hasn’t told her parents her thoughts face to face. The mother of two also said she misses her home in Louisiana and wishes she could visit but “they took everything.”

    Meanwhile, citing sources with “direct knowledge,” TMZ reported Monday that Spears is in “serious danger” on both the mental and financial fronts, faring far worse than she had been when she was under the control of the conservatorship.

    Rosengart and Weingarten declined to comment on the allegations.

    After the conservatorship ended, the “Mickey Mouse Club” alum wrested back control of her life and narrative and has basked in her newfound freedom, including making moves that have seemingly led to new revenue streams.

    In 2022, the former Las Vegas headliner landed a $15-million book deal that resulted in the publication of her bombshell memoir “The Woman in Me” last fall. The revelatory account — chronicling her early career, romances with Justin Timberlake and Kevin Federline and the conservatorship — was released to much fanfare and impressive sales. It sold more than 1.1 million copies in the United States its first week. In January, Gallery Books, a division of Simon & Schuster, announced that the book had sold more than 2 million copies in the U.S. alone across multiple formats. The audiobook, recited by Oscar winner Michelle Williams, became the fastest selling in the company’s history.

    Hollywood producers, including Brad Pitt, Margot Robbie and Reese Witherspoon, have reportedly also been looking to adapt the book for the big screen.

    Although Spears has largely retreated from her live-performance career, she has been flaunting her freedom and lifestyle on Instagram, posting photos from the various destinations she has traveled to via private jet. She is also presumably enjoying the royalties from her 2022 collaboration with Elton John on “Hold Me Closer,” a reimagining of his 1970s classic “Tiny Dancer.”

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  • Back to Black Makes Amy Winehouse’s Image Go Back to Shit

    Back to Black Makes Amy Winehouse’s Image Go Back to Shit

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    When Asif Kapadia’s Amy came out in 2015, the director’s monumental achievement of being able to make audiences truly understand Amy Winehouse’s life and art—the context out of which she arose—by only using her words, archival footage/images and interviews from family and friends is what made it stand apart from the standard-issue hokey biopic. As a documentary, it had that “luxury”—just as another documentary, called Little Girl Blue, about fellow “27 Club” member Janis Joplin did. And, incidentally, Little Girl Blue was released the same year as Amy (the two women, to be sure, shared many similar traits beyond just the addiction and self-destructive element). One would think that, after such a cinematic feat, nobody else would be foolish enough to try fucking with Winehouse’s legacy via a biopic. But to have thought that was to 1) sorely underestimate the varied vultures continuing to pick at whatever is left of Amy’s carrion and 2) forget that Mitch Winehouse, the man in charge of Winehouse’s estate, has been gunning for a “proper” film about the chanteuse since he saw Amy almost ten years ago. 

    His beef with the documentary, obviously, was that it didn’t portray him “favorably.” Instead, it portrayed him as he—and Blake Fielder-Civil, to boot—so often was: opportunistic. Clearly capitalizing on his daughter’s fame and fortune in a way that wasn’t exactly “fatherly” (though, to be fair, no father will ever be worse on that front than one, Jamie Spears). That Mitch and Janis Winehouse, the key players in the Winehouse estate, could give full approval of something as atrocious and legacy-butchering as Back to Black is telling of just how much the former wanted to improve his own image at all costs (this includes being portrayed by a thinner version of himself, Eddie Marsan). And the cost here is making Winehouse look completely pathetic and unempowered in every way. 

    There are many examples of this cruel, depthless rendering throughout the film, but let’s just name the first few that come to mind: Winehouse (played by Marisa Abela, doing the best she can) “flirtatiously” telling Blake Fielder-Civil at the pub where she first met him in 2005, “I’m not a feminist. I like men too much.” This in response to Blake (played here by Jack O’Connell) telling her that “Fuck Me Pumps” isn’t a very feminist song. Winehouse shrugs and says she simply can’t stand women who waste their potential. This line feels more than slightly ironic, of course, considering the audience already knows that she wasted her own. Of the “not being a feminist” comment, she quickly assures she’s just kidding. But what’s already been unspoken up to now has been let out of the box. And it’s clear that director Sam Taylor-Johnson and screenwriter Matt Greenhalgh (best known for writing Film Stars Don’t Die in Liverpool) want to perpetuate the idea that Winehouse was nothing more than a manic ball of codependent need, a “guy’s girl” (second only to being a daddy’s girl). Someone who there was nothing more to than wanting to be with this shitty bloke. And, unlike in Amy, Back to Black offers no slow build to reveal the rapport and chemistry between Amy and Blake, instead further reducing Winehouse to a desperate nitwit by making her throw herself at Fielder-Civil in the pub. But even worse than that is the creative decision to make it seem like Fielder-Civil was the one to introduce The Shangri-Las to Winehouse (something that will become a running, sentimental thread throughout the movie). As though someone as versed in musical history as she was wouldn’t be well-aware of that group on her own. This is someone who was immersed not only in jazz classics, but also Motown hits and girl groups of the 60s. This is why she once corrected an interviewer who mentioned The Ronettes looked like her by saying, “I look like them.” She knew her fuckin’ shit when it came to music and to try to make it seem like Fielder-Civil “schooled” her in any way, shape or form is absolutely egregious, and frankly, anti-feminist. 

    As it is to reduce Winehouse to being obsessed with having kids to the point where she goes from outlandishly telling a Black girl in a convenience store, “We could be sisters” to escalating it way up a notch seconds later by adding, “I wish I was your mum.” Like, damn bia, all the girl wanted was your autograph. And yes, by this point in the movie, Winehouse is already in “trainwreck” mode, with the breakup between her and Blake having been shoddily portrayed as him casually deciding to go back to the woman based on ​​Sophie Schandorff, supposedly because Amy got too rough with him on the street during a drunken melee one night. Or maybe Fielder-Civil, in this version of events, was simply scared away by Winehouse’s hyper-intensity about getting married and starting a family. 

    After all, who wouldn’t be terrified, if one is to go by a scene of Winehouse telling Fielder-Civil she wants to have six kids while they’re on a date at the zoo (which further makes Winehouse come across as a careless person)? Then there are the subsequent scenes to accent Winehouse’s general desperateness to be a mother that feature her and Blake sitting in the bathroom waiting for her pregnancy test results (she starts crying when the result is negative) or her sitting in a restaurant staring lovingly at a child before deciding to demand of her father, “Take me to rehab.” Uh, no. Winehouse was never the one to willingly go to rehab (hence, the earnestness of her hit song of the same name). It didn’t go down that way at all. And sure, there’s a thing called “creative license,” but this is just outright making shit up and totally botching/smushing together the timeline of events in her life (on that note, it’s telling that at no point does any indication of what year it is appear onscreen). Conflating everything to make it seem like Blake Fielder-Civil was the only aspect of her existence that had any importance to her. Oh sure, they lay on the grandma-loving element thick, too (which also feels like a Mitch-sanctioned piece of the story, in addition to having constant mentions in the dialogue about him warning her against using drugs, including marijuana). 

    But where is the focus on her miscreant nature in school, where is the focus on her first important boyfriend, Chris Taylor (who famously told Winehouse, “You like a powerful man”), the focus on the nuanced rupture of her years-long relationship with her manager, Nick Shymansky, the focus on her stint in Saint Lucia, the focus on her father’s absence from her life when she was child—the most formative years? Despite being a biopic that likes to think it’s covering the “full scope” of Winehouse’s life—and how that life made her into someone with an addict’s personality—it is ultimately one big (barf-inducing) love letter to her relationship with Blake. Painting them as being “fated” to collide, the movie also does a terrible job at trying to give any context whatsoever about the Camden music scene at that time. How everything and everyone was so incestuous and interconnected. When Winehouse “quit” music for a bit in January of 2005 to “get drunk and play pool” every day, encountering a fellow Camden barfly like Blake was all but assured. Though Back to Black leaves out the part about Winehouse and Fielder-Civil also being connected through Trash, the club where so many Camden bands would play, and the place for which Blake would hand out fliers to promote events. 

    Instead, the movie seems to be lying in wait the entire time to get to the part where Winehouse has a full-on breakdown, further spurring her drug addictions (and no, she didn’t arbitrarily decide to pick up a crack pipe herself [as the movie suggests], Blake introduced it to her). This is compounded by the death of her “nan” (played by Lesley Manville) in 2006, whose life is surrendered to her battle with lung cancer. In a similar fashion, one of the most important people in Britney Spears’ life, her aunt, Sandra Bridges Covington, died around the same time (January 2007) of ovarian cancer. These incredible losses in each singer’s life would send them into “off the rails” mode at the same moment in pop culture history—and all to the delight of the omnipresent paparazzi. Ready to snap the images of the trauma and self-flagellation in real time. And, needless to say, one could easily see the parallel between a cad like Kevin Federline and Blake Fielder-Civil. The difference, for Amy, was that her cad ended up actually going to prison to support his “bad boy” image. The charge? Assault and “perverting the course of justice” (by attempting to bribe the man he assaulted to keep quiet about it).  

    In Back to Black’s estimation of things, prison was a time for Blake to get clean and magically reassess his relationship with her as one of “toxic codependency.” As if Fielder-Civil would actually want to end his claim to such a meal ticket because of that. No, in reality, it seemed Blake’s decision to file for divorce was a combination of wounded pride (the result of Winehouse’s flagrant infidelity on the island of Saint Lucia) and being counseled to “let her go.” As he stated in 2013, “…when I came out of jail I was told that if I loved her I’d divorce her and set her free and I did.” But a girl like Winehouse could never be free of her inner demons, the prison of her mind. Such is the curse of being a truly tortured artist. Someone who feels it all, 24/7. 

    Rather than getting that aspect of Winehouse’s nature across in Back to Black, they diminish her to a two-dimensional embodiment of the melodramatic fool. And honestly, what the fuck is with a so-called ending that features her singing her own song, “Tears Dry On Their Own,” in 2011 (the same year, the movie emphasizes, that she hears news of Fielder-Civil having a son with Sarah Aspin—later, Fielder-Civil’s daughter would not so coincidentally end up sharing the same middle name as Amy: Jade)? Anyone who saw Winehouse’s final performance in Serbia or knew of her emotional state at all regarding the Back to Black album knows that the last thing she would be singing in the privacy of her own home was anything from that record. Clearly, Greenhalgh had no idea how or where to end the “biopic” and this was the “best,” “most abstract” thing he could come up with. Which is to say, total cornball shite that only depicts Winehouse as continuously pining over Fielder-Civil even though she had well moved on from the relationship by that point. As she walks up the stairs, the scene flashes to white and then fades out to leave the audience with three generic title cards about her death (the date, the cause, etc.). 

    The quote that Greenhalgh wants to hammer audiences over the head with comes back at the end, too. The one taken from the recently released “biography,” Amy: In Her Words: “I want people to hear my voice and just forget their troubles for five minutes… I want to be remembered for being just me.” But Back to Black ultimately seeks to make her be remembered for being just obsessed and enmeshed with Blake. 

    And so, one must ask: what in the actual fuck is the point of making a biopic if you’re going to make it this bad? This totally out of sync with the person it’s about? The level of trashiness that Back to Black reaches shouldn’t be surprising considering this is the director who brought us Fifty Shades of Grey. And yet, still, it’s somehow shocking that such a hackneyed, misogynistic script could have been greenlit. Worse still, its TV movie status (little better than Lifetime’s Britney Ever After) is something that the producers and production companies attempt to polish into “Oscar gold” by funneling as much money as possible into the budget. But you can’t polish a turd—particularly not for those fans who know better. Indeed, it’s unclear who this movie is actually supposed to be for apart from Mitch Winehouse and Blake Fielder-Civil, both likely splooging over how vindicated their own “legacies” come across in this movie. Even though the tagline for the movie, “Her life. Her music. Her legacy,” only adds to the mockery Back to Black makes of all those things when it comes to Amy. 

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  • “Fortnight” Video: Being in (Unrequited) Love/Artistically Inclined Will Send You to the Loony Bin

    “Fortnight” Video: Being in (Unrequited) Love/Artistically Inclined Will Send You to the Loony Bin

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    Despite Taylor Swift’s pervasiveness, it’s probably more likely that Gen Zers would associate the word “fortnight” with the misspelled (as “Fortnite”) video game of the same name. As opposed to, you know, Swift’s first single from the song-packed album that is The Tortured Poets Department. And they certainly wouldn’t associate it with its actual definition: “a unit of time equal to fourteen days (two weeks).” For those previously unschooled in this highly British/highly Austenian term, Swift has decided to bring it back into the mainstream. Along with the idea that being in love—unrequited or otherwise—(especially as a woman) and being artistically inclined (especially as a woman) is a recipe for ending up in the loony bin. Or at least being branded as “crazy.” Not quite “right” in the head.

    In fact, this has always been the unfortunate case for women. And this is precisely why Swift gives callbacks to artistic women of the past (including the likes of Emily Dickinson and Clara Bow) while imprisoned in the mental institution of her self-directed video for “Fortnight” featuring, unexpectedly, Post Malone (who was just as unexpected in the part of Beyoncé’s romantic interest for “Levii’s Jeans” from Cowboy Carter). Those who have watched Swift flout the so-called rules when it comes to how many times one is “allowed” to write a song obsessing over the details of a failed relationship will understand, then, why she might fear getting thrown in the booby hatch (even though no pop star has more of a right to be afraid of that than Britney Spears). 

    This phobia comes to light repeatedly in the imagery presented throughout The Tortured Poets Department. And it’s all established with the first verse in “Fortnight” that goes, “I was supposed to be sent away/But they forgot to come and get me/I was a functioning alcoholic/‘Til nobody noticed my new aesthetic” (this concern about being “sent/taken” away also shows up in Midnights’ “Hits Different” via the lines, “Is that your key in the door?/Is it okay?/Is it you?/Or have they come to take me away?”). Apart from the fact that this sounds vaguely like what happened to Lizzy Grant in terms of being “sent away” to boarding school for her early-age alcoholism, it also does set the tone for Tay’s “new aesthetic” (that she introduced at the 2024 Grammys in her white ball gown with black elbow-length evening gloves) in the “Fortnight” video: Emily-Dickinson-in-a-mental-institution-chic (and yes, it’s been overly spotlighted this year [for the ostensible marketing tie-in of TTPD] that Swift is distantly related to Dickinson—they’re sixth cousins…three times removed!). Or, if you prefer, Clara-Bow-in-a-mental-institution-chic. Take your pick. 

    Considering Swift names a song after the silent movie actress on TTPD, it’s only natural that Bow’s signature look (as it pertains to her maquillage) should be mimicked here—along with the music video’s own mimicry of a silent movie aesthetic. Particularly as that song (“Clara Bow”) alludes to the ways in which the entertainment industry chews up and spits out women—no matter how successful—like grist for the mill. Particularly once a “newer (read: younger) edition” comes along. This very thing happened to Bow when silent movies turned into “talkies” and she couldn’t successfully make the transition (it was her Brooklyn-y accent, goddammit). Swift likely marvels, at times, over her contrasting ability to continue enduring not only in a marketplace with ever-changing whims and tastes, but in one that doesn’t exactly believe in “romance” anymore. Funnily enough, it doesn’t seem like Swift herself is a “romance acolyte” anymore either…that is, if the reams of lyrics on TTPD are anything to go by.

    So it is that the image of her waking up chained to a bed frame affixed to the ceiling of her “cell” (all topsy-turvy, like her love life) is what opens “Fortnight.” Followed by a nurse delivering her dose of “Forget Him” pills. This being a nod to the lyrics, “I took the miracle move-on drug, the effects were temporary.” Yes, that must be why she’s still trapped in this institution (prison itself is also frequently wielded as a metaphor on the album). One that she can only get out of by traveling through the “secret gardens of [her] mind” (a lyric from “I Hate It Here”). And so she does, walking through a door that leads into a more Kafkaesque administrative room. In walking through it, her dress changes from a white gown to one of black Victorian mourning (and this is where she looks quite Dickinsonesque). Sitting down at a typewriter (cue the lyrics on “The Tortured Poets Department” that go, “I think some things I never say/Like, ‘Who uses typewriters anyway?’”) across from Post Malone’s, the two both write their side of the story, with colors eventually spilling out of the top (his blue, hers pinkish—how gender normative) and rising up to clash against the other’s story. Clearly, they have some opposing opinions on how it all went down. 

    As their colors touch, however, things go into flashback mode, with Swift (now dressed in pants and a jacket) and Post (dressed in the same pants and jacket as Swift) lying next to one another—while Swift holds a copy of a book called Us (très original)—in a manner that echoes the overhead shot from Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind when Joel (Jim Carrey) and Clementine (Kate Winslet) are on the ice together (as Ariana Grande already taught us last month, Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind is very happening this year). But Swift subs out ice in favor of many, many white pages that we soon see are in a daguerreotype-like silhouette of her own head shape. 

    In the next scene, Swift runs to Post Malone and embraces him eagerly, even though, as the camera closes in to show him caressing her face and shit like that, it’s obvious she’s feeling kind of cringe-y because she can’t quite keep a straight face. Still, Post Malone being Swift’s love interest is believable enough thanks to the fact that she’s currently dating another grizzly bear named Travis Kelce. As they stare at one another from afar in a subsequent moment, the pages of “their story” swirl around them as Swift tries to reach out for him again. 

    Alas, this escape into the past was all in her head, nothing more than a memory (whether real, embellished or imagined). This we’re made to remember when we see her back in the mental institution—this time strapped into an electrode-based machine that looks like it’s going to give Swift the best electroshock therapy money can buy (for whatever bygone era she’s pretending to be in). Crazier than Swift is supposed to be, however, is the random cameo by Ethan Hawke as one of the doctors helping to administer the “therapy.” Except it’s not that random at all when you realize Josh Charles, who also co-starred in Dead Poets Society with Hawke, is one of the doctors, too. See how meta Swift just got…again? Another not-random-at-all-though-it-might-seem-that-way moment occurs when a black dog crosses into the scene as well. But no, “The Black Dog” is a song on TTPD, not to mention the name of a pub in London (with Swift’s pointed specificity in mind, that’s definitely not a coincidence) and known for being a harbinger of death and/or a messenger of evil/from hell. So yeah, the tortured relationship “Easter eggs” abound.

    By the end of the video, all of the pages in the Kafkaesque admin room are burning up around Taylor, as though the story between her and her ex-beloved never really happened. As though all the time and effort she put into turning it into art was for nought. Meanwhile, the Taylor of the “padded room,” so to speak, heaves a piece of furniture into the observation mirror, shattering glass everywhere.

    So you see? When all is said and done, being a “crazy bitch” isn’t for the faint of heart (nor, apparently, is it suited to the physically feeble)…but Swift certainly knows how to romanticize it nonetheless. 

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  • Barcelona Baby: Dua Lipa Channels Numerous Pop Girls in Video for “Illusion”

    Barcelona Baby: Dua Lipa Channels Numerous Pop Girls in Video for “Illusion”

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    As Dua Lipa continues to build the anticipation for her long-awaited third album, Radical Optimism, she’s already brought us a third single in the wake of “Houdini” and “Training Season.” The theme of “Illusion,” as it’s called (and in keeping with a title like “Houdini”), is more closely aligned to the one in “Training Season,” with Lipa telling off any man trying to spin some false yarn. In order to help convey that message in visual form is the always impressive Tanu Muino, who has increasingly branched out into collaborating with American musicians in lieu of the Ukrainian ones she started out working for. In fact, it was, of all things, a Katy Perry video (2019’s “Small Talk”) that signaled her transition to working with some of the biggest names in American pop and hip hop/R&B music (including Cardi B [“Up”], Normani [“Wild Side”], Lil Nas X [“Montero”] and Doja Cat [“Attention”]). 

    Dua Lipa only adds to that growing list and, together, her and Muino bring one of their most elaborate music video concepts yet—one that relies on the sumptuous, intoxicating backdrop of Barcelona. Indeed, it’s as though Lipa is beckoning us to join her in “summer mode” despite many locations still being hopelessly trapped in winter mode (spring season or not). And yes, it’s apparent that Radical Optimism is vying for “album of the summer” status, not just with its release date (May 3rd), but its water-filled album cover (featuring Lipa casually swimming near/toward a shark, presented in the Jaws manner of protruding fin only). “Illusion,” too, is water-filled, thanks to being filmed at the Piscina Municipal de Montjuïc. Known for hosting major sporting events, including the 1992 Olympics, the pool’s location on the Montjuïc hill is what affords it such a glorious panoramic view of the city, complete with Gaudí’s Sagrada Família in the background. A feature that Kylie Minogue opted to exclude from her 2003 “Slow” video, during which she also relished the cinematic potential of the location, albeit solely with overhead shots of her writhing seductively around in an orgiastic heap with all the other poolside loungers on towels. Lipa, in this way, makes her first homage to a pop girl—except that she chooses to maximize the location much more than Minogue did. 

    This commences with Muino’s establishing shot of Lipa perched on the network of uniquely structured diving boards amid a sea of muscular men in matching attire (short blue shorts and white tank tops). As the men do various exercise-y poses, Lipa ascends one of the ladders while informing us, “I’ve been known to miss a red flag/I’ve been known to put my lover on a pedestal/In the end, those things just don’t last/And it’s time I take my rose-colored glasses off.” And yet, even if she’s taken them off with regard to her perception of her lover, the city of Barcelona can still be seen through rose-colored glasses even without any on. Drenched in that indelible Spanish sunlight, the cityscape steals the show almost as much as Lipa’s seemingly “Express Yourself”-inspired backup dancers. That’s right, it appears Lipa gives a stylistic nod to Madonna yet again (as she did in the “Houdini” video) with a setup that very much reminds of what M did in her David Fincher-directed masterpiece from 1989. Not to mention the scaffolding-style backdrop of Paula Abdul’s “Cold Hearted,” itself a recent inspiration for Ariana Grande’s “yes, and?” video. The aesthetic relationship between “Express Yourself” (which came out a month before Abdul’s single) isn’t a coincidence, what with Fincher having directed both. 

    Accordingly, each of those videos has plenty of mounting of/gyrating on industrial-looking “rigs” to help highlight the choreo. Of a nature that channels the exuberance Lipa is going for with the record as a whole, stating that she wanted to “capture the essence of youth and freedom and having fun.” The video does achieve that, even if the lyrics are indicative of someone who has been jaded by enough experience with relationships past. In fact, there is even an aura of the “Express Yourself” mantra in Lipa’s coming-of-age tone as she sings the defiant chorus, “Ooh, what you doin’?/Don’t know who you think that you’re confusin’/I be like, ooh, it’s amusin’/You think I’m gonna fall for an illusion.” This leads into her talking about how, at this juncture, she knows exactly what she wants, declaring, “Was a time when that shit might’ve worked/Was a time when I just threw a match and let it burn/Now I’m grown, I know what I deserve/I still like dancin’ with the lessons I already learned.” In other words, “Don’t go for second best, baby/Put your love to the test/You know, you know you’ve got to…” 

    But M isn’t the only pop girl Lipa conjures in “Illusion.” There’s also a clear-cut Britney Spears moment when Muino gives us an overhead shot of Lipa in the pool while lying on a floating circular object as she moves her arms up and down—in clear “Oops!…I Did It Again” fashion. For never was there a more iconic overhead shot of a pop princess lying on a circular ditty and moving her arms around than that. Spears might not have had a slew of synchronized swimmers around her while doing it, but the connection is still there. Plus, Muino is no stranger to orbiting Spears’ world, for she directed 2022’s “Hold Me Closer” (which shares many qualities with “Illusion” in that it wields a city’s—Mexico City’s—backdrop as a key character). Maybe that’s why there’s also echoes of the pool scenes from “Work Bitch,” wherein Britney stands on a circular platform in the center of the water as hammerhead sharks swim around her (this, too, perhaps some unwitting inspo for the Radical Optimism cover). 

    Talking of connections, there’s even one to Miley Cyrus when Lipa is lifted out of the water by the very “O” ring that previously encircled her, giving an immediate flash to the cover of Cyrus’ Endless Summer Vacation album. As the video starts to wrap up, a choreography breakdown in the 00s spirit of what someone like Lindsay Lohan did on the rooftop in the “Rumors” video occurs, with Lipa repeating, “I’d rather dance with the illusion”—than actually invest time in a full-blown, off-the-dancefloor relationship with the real, unvarnished version. Which always turns out to be so disappointing. 

    For one of her big finishes, Lipa mounts a “tower of men” (with some women peppered in between), making her way to the top for another overhead shot where she’s “chillin’ on a circle.” Obviously, it’s a metaphor for how she’s overcome all the necessary emotional obstacles to become secure and confident in knowing exactly what she wants—and what she doesn’t. As for the former, it definitely includes taking dips in Barcelona and repeating the mantra, “Dance all night, dance all night” (not so different from what she said in “Dance the Night”).

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  • The Top 10 Most Provocative Music Videos of All Time

    The Top 10 Most Provocative Music Videos of All Time

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    A while ago, we ranked the hottest music videos of all time. But a lot has happened since this article was last published, and we need to recognize a few more steamy music videos that had our jaws on the floor. We’ve added five more MV’s to the ranking because they deserved recognition.

    5. Iggy Azalea “Work”

    Iggy Azalea was the moment in 2013. This “Work” music video proves it.

    4. Ariana Grande “7 rings”

    She sees it, she likes it, she wants it, she got it. Ariana Grande is going for the money with this music video.

    3. City Girls “Twerk ft. Cardi B”


    Cardi B and City Girls teach us how to twerk…need I say more?

    2. Nicki Minaj “Barbie Tingz”


    One of Nicki’s wittiest songs, “Barbie Tingz” details all the relationships she’s had with different rappers throughout her career. Exposing men is one of Nicki’s finest moments, and this music video is about as steamy as it gets.

    1. Cardi B. & Megan Thee Stallion “WAP”


    You had to know it was coming. One of the most hyper-sexual songs in recent history from two of the biggest female rappers in the world. The music video with a cameo from Kylie Jenner is our steamiest music video of all time.

    The music video is a very specific art form that many appreciate, but few really take the time to explore.

    While you may have a quick answer to the question of the hottest music video you’ve ever seen, we doubt you could rank the hottest of all time. From Beyonce to Prince, we’ve made a definitive ranking of the ten steamiest music videos ever made.

    10. Beyonce “Partition”

    Beyoncé – Partition (Explicit Video)youtu.be

    Beyonce is the queen of the sparkly leotard. Her iconic love seat pose has given life to countless memes, and for good reason. This video is undeniably one of her hottest.

    9. Selena Gomez “Hands to Myself”

    Selena Gomez – Hands To Myself (Official Music Video)youtu.be

    First of all, Selena Gomez+bangs is pretty fire. Second of all, Selena Gomez+bangs+lingerie+steamy bathtub shots= 🔥🔥🔥🔥

    8. Usher “Trading Places”

    Usher – Trading Placeswww.youtube.com

    Usher doing anything is undeniably hot. We would watch the man tie his shoe laces and give him a standing ovation afterwards. In this video, we not only get steamy bedroom shots and plenty of oiled muscle, but also weird indoor-human-fish-tank moments that we’re admittedly pretty into.

    7. D’Angelo “Untitled (How does it feel)”

    D’Angelo – Untitled (How Does It Feel)youtu.be

    Honestly, it’s just D’angelo standing there shirtless singing his heart out. What more could you want?

    6. Nicki Minaj “Anaconda”

    Nicki Minaj – Anacondawww.youtube.com

    This iconic video features Minaj in lycra pants and other various form fitting outfits twerking etc. She also makes smoothies. It’s hard to look away.

    5. Rihanna “S&M”

    Rihanna – S&Mwww.youtube.com

    This whole list could be Rihanna music videos and we’d stand by it. Out of all of Ri-Ri’s steamy videos, this is perhaps the most enticingly chaotic. Bonus: Rihanna has magnificent red hair in this clip.

    4. Prince “Kiss”

    Prince – Kiss (Official Music Video)www.youtube.com

    Prince was the king of pushing boundaries, and this video was no exception. MTV loosened their standards specifically for this 1986 hit, and we’re so glad they did. Prince in a crop top? Yes please.

    3. Beyonce “Drunk in Love”

    Beyoncé – Drunk in Love (Explicit) ft. JAY Zyoutu.be

    Yes, Beyonce made the list twice, but we just couldn’t help ourselves. While Beyonce looks as amazing as always in this video, what really puts it over the top is the way she undresses Jay-Z with her eyes. *Melts*

    2. Chris Isaak “Wicked Game”

    Wicked Game – Single Edit – Official Music Videoyoutu.be

    This video is decidedly NSFW. Widely agreed upon across the internet to be one of the hottest videos of all time, “Wicked Game” will leave you speechless.

    1. Britney Spears “Toxic”

    Britney Spears – Toxic (Official Music Video)www.youtube.com

    This video tops our list because it just doesn’t get more iconic than this. Say what you want about Britney, but she
    always delivered in the music video department.

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  • The Most Glaring Issue About Madame Web Is Actually Its Timeline Faux Pas With Britney Spears’ “Toxic” and Mis-Teeq’s “Scandalous”

    The Most Glaring Issue About Madame Web Is Actually Its Timeline Faux Pas With Britney Spears’ “Toxic” and Mis-Teeq’s “Scandalous”

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    Like any superhero movie pushing women as its leads, Madame Web suffered a backlash that was almost strangely proportionate to Morbius—which was actually far worse. The Marvels, too, was panned, along with She-Hulk, in a pattern that suggests when women do “badly,” male fanboys are ready to pounce in such a way so as to ensure that studios are amply aware of it. And oh, how Sony became aware of it, scrapping any future plans to build a franchise out of Madame Web once the box office receipts were in. But what’s most unforgivable about Madame Web isn’t its plotline or even its more than occasionally cheesy dialogue (often rampant with use of ADR). No, instead, it’s certain musical details in particular that will gnaw at anyone versed in both their 00s and Britney history.

    First in line on the offending front is the fact that “Toxic,” a single released in January of 2004 is being played when we’re still supposed to be in 2003. And it’s not even like it’s the winter of 2003, well after Spears’ fourth album, In the Zone, was released in mid-November. This can be gleaned by the fact that Cassandra (a rather too on-the-nose name choice for someone who can see into the future) Webb, played by Dakota Johnson, attends a barbeque in some fairly late summer-y clothing (being a Jessica Jones type thanks to S. J. Clarkson’s work in that universe, she’s bound to wear a jacket during any season). In truth, the entire cast dresses in a late summer/early fall manner, so it’s safe to say this is well before “Toxic” or even In the Zone could have conceivably been released.

    Another giveaway that we’re still in summer of ’03 territory is the set design of a particular scene that chooses to very deliberately spotlight a looming poster of Beyoncé’s debut album, Dangerously in Love, which only would have been that loud and proud in June of ‘03 (what with New York constantly turning over its ad space), many months before In the Zone came out, not to mention “Toxic” itself, which wouldn’t be released to radio as a single until January of ‘04. Maybe December, if someone wants to truly believe in how “ahead of the curve” New York is. But since we’re clearly somewhere in the summer of ‘03, this little detail just doesn’t quite jive (to use a word that Britney’s erstwhile record label named itself after). This seems to be happening with, dare one say, slight regularity as the 00s slip evermore into the “period piece” category. Saltburn, too, was guilty of such inattention to detail about 2007 in particular, yet it was perhaps more easily forgiven because it ended up being so beloved (in no small part thanks to Sophie Ellis-Bextor’s “Murder on the Dance Floor”). 

    As for Madame Web being oddly specific about wanting to set its stage in 2003 (and in case one isn’t immediately sure it’s 2003 based on the quickly-flashed title card, Cassie is shown driving past a Blockbuster in her ambulance), director and co-writer S. J. Clarkson’s reasoning could be twofold: 1) she wanted to start the movie during a flashback to 1973 and then only flashforward thirty years to reveal present-day Cassandra and 2) 2003 is sort of that “sweet spot,” technology-wise. A time when things were advanced enough with phones and computers (hell, Britney was already singing love songs centered on e-mails in 1998, when “E-Mail My Heart” was recorded), but not so advanced that your every move could be tracked, and your face instantly recognized on any CCTV camera.

    This, obviously, is why the extremely lame villain of the narrative, Ezekiel Sims (Tahar Rahim), is obsessed with some “cutting-edge” technology that only the NSA (on especially high alert at that time in the wake of 9/11) has access to. Enough to seduce one of its agents and steal her top-secret access to this “special tech” that would become garden-variety in most people’s phones after 2007. Alas, since we’re still in the “early days” of facial recognition, Ezekiel is sure to include (quite expositorily) in his pillow talk, “But as the years pass, there have been technological advances. New ways to find people if you know their faces [which he does because he has nightly visions of the three Spider-Women who will kill him]. The kind of technology I’ve heard the National Security Agency has been pursuing.”

    Once he gets the woman’s security access after poisoning her, he passes the technology off to his “employee,” Amaria (Zosia Mamet, seeming to enjoy roles where she works for dubious people if The Flight Attendant is another indication), who hacks into “the system” to wait for a hit on one or all of these faces: Mattie (Celeste O’Connor), Anya (Isabela Merced) and Julia (Sydney Sweeney). With regard to Sweeney once again going the Euphoria route by playing a teen girl, it bears noting that, at twenty-six, she isn’t all that much younger than “thirty-year-old” Cassandra (Johnson’s actual age is thirty-four). Meanwhile, O’Connor is twenty-five and Merced is twenty-two. Yet it’s Sweeney who the costume designers seem to go out of their way to dress in some interpretation of an 00s teen girl. This tends to mean a lot of Britney looks, including overalls at one point and then, for the majority of the movie, Sweeney’s own riff on a “…Baby One More Time” schoolgirl outfit.

    Relying on Cassie and her premonitions after they’re attacked on the train by Ezekiel, the man they’ll keep referring to as “ceiling guy,” the “teens” trust her enough to let her lead them into some secluded woods where no one can track them, technologically anyway. Afterward, Cassie is foolish enough to tell a trio of teen girls to “stay put” (as if), leaving them to go do some more “research” on who this “ceiling guy” is by returning to her apartment and going through her mother’s old journals from 1973. As she conveniently unearths the valuable information that will tell her who Ezekiel is, the trio grows bored and hungry enough to abandon the woods in favor of a diner off the highway. It’s during this scene that Mis-Teeq’s “Scandalous” starts playing. Which would be passable (since it did exist in 2003), one supposes, were it not for the fact that the director then makes it very clear that the song is playing diegetically. Heard by everyone at the diner as they walk in to the tune of “Scandalous” then sounding over the speakers. The same goes for Spears’ “Toxic,” with Mattie even announcing, “I love this song.”

    Back in the woods, Cassie returns to find an empty clearing followed by a vision wherein a key part of it is “Toxic” providing the soundtrack as the girls are attacked by “ceiling guy” at the diner they’ve absconded to. Cassie gets an immediate sense of foreboding when time “resets” again and the song’s signature opening notes start to play from her stolen taxi as the DJ declares, “This track is going to be huge! Are you in the zone?” Oddly, though—and despite all the radio pushing when it was actually unleashed on the airwaves—Mis-teeq’s “Scandalous” fared about as well on the charts with less radio rotation. This being another track “technically” in existence in 2003 (when it was released on Mis-Teeq’s second [and last] album, Eye Candy), it didn’t start popping off on U.S. radio until April of 2004. Its “revival,” so to speak, after already being played heavily in the UK and Japan during ‘03, made it ripe, apparently, to feature as the theme song for the Catwoman trailer. Now, call one “batty,” but it seems like a bit of an ill-omened idea not only to include a song from a rival comic book studio’s movie, but also a song from a rival comic book studio’s movie that was received so poorly. Indeed, Catwoman has a lower approval rating than Madame Web (eight percent to the latter’s twelve). 

    For an even weirder Britney/Mis-Teeq connection within these universes, Spears’ “Outrageous” was actually slated to be the movie’s theme before the pop star injured her leg while filming the video for it (which had nothing to do with Catwoman, but heavily featured Snoop Dogg). This, for one reason or another, led to Catwoman wielding “Scandalous” instead (which is just another word for “outrageous” anyway). But the only thing “scandalous” about Madame Web is its flagrant disregard for the correct radio airplay timeline. Something that the musical supervisors on the movie perhaps assumed would be the least of the audience’s grievances. And though “Toxic” is a great fit for a story about poison-delivering spider-people, due to this petit faux pas, it’s probably more at home as a string arrangement in Promising Young Woman (you know, the movie Emerald Fennell brought us before her own 00s-era inconsistencies in Saltburn).

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  • “yes, and?” Joins the Ranks of Other “Clapback at the Critics” Songs

    “yes, and?” Joins the Ranks of Other “Clapback at the Critics” Songs

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    It is an increasingly “grand tradition” in the genre of songwriting. Not to mention a rite of passage for any major pop star who stirs up enough controversy. That tradition being to “clapback” at the faceless blob known as “The Critics” (though some are simply trying to treat art with the seriousness it should be imbued with—but try telling that to a stan, or a celebrity as convinced of her perfection as Lana Del Rey). With Ariana Grande’s lead single from Eternal Sunshine, “yes, and?,” she revives this grand tradition with the help of the inspiration that came from being, let’s just say it, a homewrecker (a song title that’s already been used, to memorable effect, by Marina and the Diamonds [now MARINA], and appears on the list below). Repurposing the narrative to her benefit with a song that takes ownership of loving a certain babyface ginger dick, Ethan Slater. Best known, that’s right, for his portrayal of SpongeBob SquarePants in the musical of the same name (Grande always has a fetish for the wiry, slightly gay types). 

    While “yes, and?” can’t quite surpass a track like Madonna’s “Human Nature” in terms of its stinging qualities against the critics (e.g., “I’m not your bitch/Don’t hang your shit on me”), it’s definitely become instantly “up there” among the ranks of iconic clapbacks in song form. Below are a few other noteworthy ones from the past few decades, in no particular order. 

    “shut up” by Ariana Grande: Obviously no stranger to criticism by the time 2020’s Positions rolled around, it was fitting that Grande should kick off that album with the saucy “shut up.” A clear message to critics, tabloid headlines and online trolls alike, Grande’s directive was simple: “You know you sound so dumb (so dumb, so dumb, so dumb)/So maybe you should shut up/Yeah maybe you should shut up.” Elsewhere, she points out that those who tend to criticize tend to have the most time on their hands and are also plenty criticizable themselves. Thus, she adds, “How you been spendin’ you time?/How you be usin’ your tongue?/You be so worried ‘bout mine/Can’t even get yourself none.” That line about “using one’s tongue” also foreshadowed the lyric from “yes, and?” that goes, “My tongue is sacred/I speak upon what I like.” Because, apparently, it’s only okay when Ari does that, not critics. 

    “Without Me” by Eminem: Released as the lead single from Eminem’s fourth album, The Eminem Show, “Without Me” was a sequel, of sorts, to “The Real Slim Shady” from 2000’s The Marshall Mathers LP. By 2002, when The Eminem Show came out, Eminem was, even more than Grande, extremely well-versed in being caught in the melee of critics’ and politicians’ contempt. Not to mention the fellow celebrities/public figures Eminem was wont to name-check in his songs. In “Without Me,” that includes Dick and Lynne Cheney, Elvis Presley, Chris Kirkpatrick of *NSYNC, Limp Bizkit, Moby and Obie Trice (though Obie is only mentioned in reference to “stomping” on Moby). More than anything, however, Eminem’s intent is to remind all of his detractors how “empty” it would feel without him in the music industry. Hence, the earworm of a chorus, “​​Now, this looks like a job for me/So everybody, just follow me/‘Cause we need a little controversy/‘Cause it feels so empty without me.” The accompanying video portraying Eminem as a superhero rather than a villain only added to the efficacy of his jibe at critics. 

    “The Emperor’s New Clothes” by Sinead O’Connor: Although “The Emperor’s New Clothes,” the second single from I Do Not Want What I Haven’t Got, is about many things, one of its most fundamental verses is peak “clapback at the critics,” of which there were already many—especially in conservative Catholic Ireland—at the time of O’Connor’s second record release. The verse in question goes: “There’s millions of people/Who offer advice and say how I should be/But they’re twisted and they will never be/Any influence on me/But you will always be/You will always be.” In this way, O’Connor insists that the public perception or criticism of her will never matter—only the opinion and viewpoint of the one she truly loves (at that time, producer John Reynolds) will. The video for the song also heightens the notion of O’Connor continuing to perform however she wants to and say whatever she wants to as its entire premise is just her dancing and singing onstage in front of an expectedly judgmental crowd.

    “Human Nature” by Madonna: The occasional Sinead adversary, Madonna, brought listeners the inarguable mack daddy of all clapback songs in 1994, with the release of Bedtime Stories (still among one of Madonna’s most underrated records). A direct reference to her treatment and the general slut-shaming that occurred during her Sex book and Erotica era, Madonna wanted to remind critics that she may have forgiven, but she didn’t forget. As the fourth and final single from the album, “Human Nature” differed from the previous singles (including “Secret,” “Take A Bow” and “Bedtime Story”) in that it deliberately sought to remind listeners and critics alike that, despite presenting a “softer side” for this record, the defiant, devil-may-care Madonna was still there. Ready to pounce—and in a black latex bodysuit, too. For just as iconic as the song itself was the Jean-Baptiste Mondino-directed video, awash in S&M aesthetics inspired by Eric Stanton. As Madonna herself said of the track, “The song is about, um, basically saying, ‘Don’t put me in a box, don’t pin me down, don’t tell me what I can and can’t say and it’s about breaking out of restraints.” The restraints that critics have, so often, foolishly tried to place on Madonna. 

    “Like It Or Not” by Madonna: By 2005, Madonna had more than just the usual critics on her back. After turning forty-seven, Madonna kept pushing the so-called limits of pop stardom by daring to keep not only releasing records and performing live, but still dressing “too scantily” “for her age.” Complete with the leotards and fishnets that characterized her Confessions on a Dance Floor period. Fittingly, “Like It Or Not” served as the finale to the record, with Madonna promising her detractors, “This is who I am/You can like it or not/You can love me or leave me/‘Cause I’m never gonna stop.” Turns out, she might have been directing those comments at Guy Ritchie as well. 

    Vulgar” by Sam Smith and Madonna: In case you couldn’t tell by now, Madonna is not just the Queen of Pop but clearly the Queen of the Clapback—as further evidenced by this modern update to the content and attitude of “Human Nature.” Sam Smith and Madonna came together for this song after the latter’s condemnation for her appearance (too obviously riddled with plastic surgery—that was the usual critique) at the 2023 Grammys and after Smith, too, was criticized for his increasingly “fat” and “effete” appearance during the Gloria album rollout and the according visuals that came with it (including the video for “Unholy”—during which Smith is dressed in some very Madonna-as-Dita attire). Teaming up to hit back at those who would try to keep them down (even though Madonna has far more experience with that than Smith), the duo triumphantly announces, “Got nothing left to prove/You know you’re beautiful when they call you/Vulgar/I do what I wanna/I go when I gotta/I’m sexy, I’m free and I feel, uh/Vulgar.”  

    “Your Early Stuff” by Pet Shop Boys: The Madonna-adjacent (in terms of gay fanbase, musical stylings and coming up in the 80s) Pet Shop Boys also know a thing or two about being critiqued. Especially when it comes to the main criticism being that they’ve been around “too long.” As though an artist should simply pack it in because some arcane alarm clock goes off in their head about being “too old” to continue when, the reality is, true artists keep creating art until the day they die. Featured on 2012’s Elysium (the duo’s eleventh album), Neil Tennant had no trouble writing the song as, per his own words, “Every single line in that song, every single thing has been said to me.” This includes such backhanded “compliments” as, “You’ve been around but you don’t look too rough/And I still quite like some of your early stuff/It’s bad in a good way, if you know what I mean/The sound of those old machines” and “Those old videos look pretty funny/What’s in it for you now, need the money?/They say that management never used to pay/Honestly, you were ripped off back in the day.” Unlike the other songs on this list, “Your Early Stuff” is perhaps most unique for stemming directly from the criticisms of the common people, as opposed to more ivory tower-y, “legitimate” critics. 

    “URL Badman” by Lily Allen: Another British addition to the list, this still too-untreasured gem from Lily Allen’s equally untreasured Sheezus record, “URL Badman” is Allen at her most delightfully snarky (which is saying something, as she she’s quite gifted with snark). Taking little boys who write for the likes of Complex and Vice (RIP, but that’s karma) to task, Allen speaks from the myopic perspective of the URL Badman in question, declaring, “It’s not for me, it must be wrong/I could ignore it and move on/But I’m a broadband champion/A URL badman,” also adding, “And if you’re tryna call it art/I’ll have to take it all apart/I got a high-brow game plan/A URL badman/I’m a U-R-L-B-A-D-M-A-N with no empathy.” This speaking to the crux of how musicians feel about critics in general. 

    Attention” by Doja Cat: Released as the lead single from Scarlet, Doja Cat’s mountains of controversy had piled up significantly by 2023, chief among them being her blithe defense of dating a white supremacist/sexual abuser and her venomous attack against her own fanbase, who she told to “get a job”—the usual dig made by people who think paid time for unsatisfying labor is supposed to make you a more worthwhile person on this planet (hence, “Billie Eilish Is A Jobist”). “Attention” paired well with this rash of events, with Doja Cat creepily talking about some invisible monster (perhaps what Lady Gaga would call “the fame monster” inside of her) that needs the attention, not her. It’s a very, “That wasn’t me, that was Patricia” defense, and maybe “Scarlet” is the easier part of herself to blame for needing her ego to be fed. Nonetheless, she still demands of the critics, “Look at me, look at me, you lookin’?” later mocking them with the verse, “I readed all the comments sayin’, ‘D, I’m really shooketh,’ ‘D, you need to see a therapist, is you lookin’?’/Yes, the one I got, they really are the best/Now I feel like I can see you bitches is depressed/I am not afraid to finally say shit with my chest.” Obviously, that last line sounds familiar thanks to appearing in the chorus of Grande’s “yes, and?” when she urges, “Yes, and?/Say that shit with your chest.” In another moment of skewering the critics, Doja Cat balks, “Talk your shit about me, I can easily disprove it, it’s stupid/You follow me, but you don’t really care about the music.”

    “Taco Truck x VB” by Lana Del Rey: Lana Del Rey has often felt similarly. And, like Sinead O’Connor’s “The Emperor’s New Clothes,” it’s one verse in particular that makes Del Rey’s lengthy “Taco Truck x VB” (the “VB” being an abbreviation for a previously unreleased version of Norman Fucking Rockwell’s “Venice Bitch”) stand out as a clapback track. The one that shrugs, “Spin it till you whip it into white cream, baby/Print it into black and white pages don’t faze me/Before you talk, let me stop what you’re saying/I know, I know, I know that you hate me.” And just like that, Del Rey dismisses all responsibility for dubious behavior….like wearing a Native American headdress, posing a non sequitur “question for the culture,” posting unblurred-out videos of black and brown protesters/looters during the BLM of summer 2020 or insisting she’s not racist because she’s dated plenty of rappers (on a side note: no one knows who she might be talking about apart from white “rapper” G-Eazy).

    “Homewrecker” by Marina and the Diamonds: Even if Marina Diamandis a.k.a. Marina and the Diamonds a.k.a. MARINA is singing from the perspective of her alter ego, Electra Heart, 2012’s “Homewrecker” is still plenty viable as a clapback song. And it definitely ties into Ariana Grande’s overarching theme on “yes, and?,” which is a direct addressment of the critics who have called her, that’s right, homewrecker. Opening with the tongue-in-cheek lyrics, “Every boyfriend is the one/Until otherwise proven…/And love it never happens like you think it really should,” MARINA paints the picture of a woman who won’t be torn down by the slut-shaming insults lobbied against her. Besides, as she announces (in the spirit of Holly Golightly), “And I don’t belong to anyone/They call me homewrecker, homewrecker.” She gets even cheekier when she adds, “I broke a million hearts just for fun” and “I guess you could say that my life’s a mess/But I’m still lookin’ pretty in this dress.” This latter line reminding one of Grande’s lyric on “we can’t be friends (wait for your love),” “You got me misunderstood/But at least I look this good.”

    “Piece of Me” by Britney Spears: No stranger to being called a homewrecker herself after getting together with Kevin Federline in 2004, when Shar Jackson was pregnant with his second child, Spears was already jaded about critical lambastings by 2007. And “Piece of Me” was the only appropriate response to all the scrutiny (especially after Spears was reamed for her performance of “Gimme More” at the 2007 VMAs). Thus, she unleashed it as the second single from Blackout. Having endured the critical lashings of her every move, 2007 was also the year that Spears famously shaved her head at a Tarzana salon, providing plenty of grist for the tabloid mill. But to her endlessly stalking paparazzi and the various critics, Spears roared back, “You want a piece of me?/I’m Mrs. Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous/I’m Mrs. Oh My God That Britney’s Shameless/I’m Mrs. Extra! Extra! This Just In!/You want a piece of me/I’m Mrs. She’s Too Big Now She’s Too Thin.” So apropos to her entire existence in the spotlight, Spears’ Vegas residency would end up being called that as well—a heartbreaking choice considering how many pieces her family took of her to make her endure that ceaseless run of performances. 

    “Rumors” by Lindsay Lohan: Inarguably Lindsay Lohan’s only solid contribution to the music business, “Rumors” embodies the apex of 00s tabloid culture, awash in all the language of voyeurism (“I can see that you’re watchin’ me/And you’re probably gonna write what you didn’t see”). And Lohan made the mistake of releasing it slightly before she would really be turned into a tabloid/late night talk show joke. This stemming from her overt dependency on drugs and alcohol at a time when a movie titled Herbie: Fully Loaded was going to come out. Cue all the obvious jibes. If only “Rumors” had been released just a year later to secure maximum impact as a defense for her clubbing/party girl behavior. Even so, it remains what RuPaul would call safe as part of the clapback canon. 

    “Industry Baby” by Lil Nas X featuring Jack Harlow: In 2021, Lil Nas X came under fire by Nike for selling a limited run of Satan Shoes featuring the famous swoosh logo with the help of MSCHF, an art collective based in Brooklyn. Nike sued for trademark infringement, prompting Lil Nas X to create quite the tailored concept for the premise of the “Industry Baby” video (with the title sardonically alluding to the insult “industry plant”). Incidentally, it was directed by Christian Breslauer, who would also go on to direct Grande’s “yes, and?” video. But Lil Nas X wasn’t just rebelling against the lawsuit, but all of his haters in general, rapping, “You was never really rooting for me anyway/When I’m back up at the top, I wanna hear you say/‘He don’t run from nothin’, dog’/Get your soldiers, tell ’em that the break is over.” And while co-production from Ye (a.k.a. Kanye West) has left some taint on the track, it still packs a punch when it comes to walloping the critics.

    “Mean” by Taylor Swift:  Probably the most flaccid of the clapback tracks on this list, “Mean” was a direct response to music critic Bob Lefsetz, who reviewed Taylor Swift’s 2010 performance at the Grammys less than favorably. Among some of his more scathing assessments about her off-key performance (made all the more noticeable because she had joined Stevie Nicks onstage) was that she full-stop “can’t sing” and that she had “destroyed her career overnight.” Nostradamus this man is not. But his words clearly stung enough for Swift to include an angry little girl clapback (something that “Look What You Made Me Do” would perfect) on 2010’s Speak Now, released nine months after she performed at the Grammys in January. Which means she found the time to tack “Mean” onto the record for optimal impact. Even so, Lefsetz would rightly note later of the rumors that it was about him and his review, “If this song is really about me, I wish it were better.”

    “Not My Responsibility” and “Therefore I Am” by Billie Eilish: The subject of frequent scrutiny, Billie Eilish already has two clapback at the critics songs under her belt and she’s only twenty-two years old. The first “song,” “Not My Responsibility,” wouldn’t really become a song until it appeared on her sophomore album, Happier Than Ever, in 2021. Originally created as a short film interlude for her Where Do We Go? World Tour, the song came at a time when Eilish was being constantly called out for being, let’s say, the epitome of a twenty-first century sexless pop star. A direct attack on body- and slut-shaming, Eilish softly states, “I feel you watching always/And nothing I do goes unseen/So while I feel your stares/Your disapproval/Or your sigh of relief/If I lived by them/I’d never be able to move.” This more modern commentary on what criticism in the age of social media can do extends not just to critics, but the legions of online commentators as well. A legion that Eilish also acknowledges on “Therefore I Am,” which was released later in 2020 at the height of the pandemic, ergo Eilish’s ability to film freely in a vacant Glendale Galleria. A privilege the critics she derides would never have access to. Something that shines through in her laughing taunt, “Stop, what the hell are you talking about?/Ha/Get my pretty name out of your mouth/We are not the same with or without/Don’t talk ’bout me like how you might know how I feel/Top of the world, but your world isn’t real/Your world’s an ideal.” Often, an impossible one for anybody to live up to. But such is the complex and isolating nature of being a critic.

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  • Sam Asghari Gets Candid About Britney Spears Split: ‘People Grow Apart’

    Sam Asghari Gets Candid About Britney Spears Split: ‘People Grow Apart’

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  • Cringe Overload, Yet Somehow J. Lo’s Best Album: This Is Me…Now

    Cringe Overload, Yet Somehow J. Lo’s Best Album: This Is Me…Now

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    Long before Taylor Swift became the so-called queen of dissecting romance and prattling on about fairytale love, there was Jennifer Lopez. A woman who has flown under the radar as both a pop star and a pop star who consistently talks about love and her relationships perhaps precisely because she’s not a gringa. As Lopez herself stated when her last album, A.K.A., was released, “[Love is] my motivation. It’s what I think about. That’s who I am at the essence… if you listen to my albums, they were always about love. I’ve always sung about love. It was always love in a certain way: a fairytale type of way; I was hoping, praying, and wishing for that.” In Ben Affleck, it would appear, she’s found it…again. Because, yes, Lopez wants to make it abundantly clear that Affleck was always the one. And that all the men who came after were merely her attempts to mend the heartbreak that never fully repaired itself…until now. 

    Indeed, the full-circle trajectory of the couple known as Bennifer has been something that celebrity gossip mongers have been deeply invested in. Perhaps because not since Richard Burton and Elizabeth Taylor has a couple been so known for getting back together after breaking up. While Burton and Taylor actually managed to get married (and divorce) twice, Jen and Ben never made it down the aisle the first time around when they got engaged, back in November of 2002. From that moment forward, the paparazzi and the tabloids ramped up their coverage of the couple, reporting on everything from Ben’s “strip club antics” to their “box office bomb,” Gigli. (In truth, one kind of hopes they actually will make another proper movie together to redeem themselves of that.) Then there was the “postponement” of their wedding, at which time the couple cited lack of privacy and fear of the ceremony being ruined as a viable reason to cancel the original date (mind you, such fears never stopped Madonna and Sean Penn on August 16, 1985). But to the paps, that was a sign of smoke leading to a major dumpster fire: their relationship. It then seemed to become a chicken or egg situation as to whether the press fueled the breakup or if the engagement, ergo the relationship, was inevitably doomed to collapse. 

    At least until both Jen and Ben found themselves single again at the same time in April of 2021, with Jennifer fresh off another cast-aside engagement, this time to Alexander Rodriguez. Ben, meanwhile had dipped his toe back in the waters of Latina mamis by dating/quarantining with Ana de Armas in 2020. But the relationship fizzled out as the pandemic lockdowns did, with the couple calling it quits in January of 2021, just a few months before J. Lo and A. Rod would do the same. Ironically enough, de Armas cited the intense media scrutiny involved in being with Affleck/living in L.A. as a major reason for the split. Enter J. Lo, no stranger to such levels of scrutiny. In fact, it was possibly because of how lily-livered de Armas was about the press that Affleck was perhaps inspired to provide a “rave” quote about Lopez for InStyle, leading him, in turn, reach out to his old flame via email in early ‘21. A thread that kept going until the two finally just started “hanging out” again. Pulling the old “just friends” line. Or, as Olivia Rodrigo would put it, “Yes, I know that’s he’s my ex/But can’t two people reconnect/I only see him as a friend/The biggest lie I ever said.” As it was for Lopez, who quickly noticed the same “spark” was still there, just waiting to be fully rekindled. If for no other reason than it might at least rekindle her dormant muse, so clearly only awakened when in true love.

    This is perhaps why, after the release of her lowest-selling album in 2014, the aforementioned A.K.A., she decided to hit pause on recording a new LP for ten years, relying instead on releasing a single every so often to keep her name in the charts. Which worked effectively enough… She could even distract herself with being a Serious Actress for a while (including in 2019’s Hustlers), but it seemed making another album was beckoning to her, lying just beneath the surface until something monumental could “activate” “the muse.” And while most pop stars (*cough cough* Taylor Swift) find their best inspiration in heartache, Lopez can only seem to thrive musically when love is the source, as opposed to the embittered tone that embodies many an album by women. Not to say men don’t have just as many embittered songs post-breakup (here’s looking at you, Justin Timberlake), but they simply don’t get the same “audit” when it comes to their lyrical content. 

    As for Lopez, she doesn’t seem to mind how much critics accuse her of being a foolish romantic, and she makes that much apparent by commencing the album with the eponymous “This Is Me…Now.” Incidentally, it was this song and “Greatest Love Story Never Told” that Lopez wrote on the first day of working on the record. And so, with the opening lines, “I watched my mother miss out on her life/All those could-have-beens became her sacrifice/But here in the darkness/It’s not the future nor the past/And ‘cause it’s meant to be with you, boy, it will last,” Lopez establishes her “love thesis,” if you will. One that posits, as she told Zane Lowe during their Apple Music interview, “True love exists and some things last forever.” Though, again, that’s but a leap of faith on her part vis-à-vis Ben Affleck. Who, while not “directly” in her accompanying film inspired by the album (because no, it’s not “mere” visual album as Beyoncé would “lazily” do), appears as a “running motif” newscaster spouting J. Lo-isms like, “We have no love for each other, we have no love for ourselves.” Funnily enough, that’s the angle the film is going for: you have to be happy alone and “in love” with yourself in order to experience that with someone else. It’s a well-worn trope but Lopez dusts it off quite nicely for the purposes of this record. Immediately evident in her opening song with optimistic lyrics that include, “Now we know what it takes for our ever after.” She also speaks to the film version’s message about being at peace on your own via the line, “Had to heal my heart/But I love who I am lately.”

    Lyrical tie-ins to the movie also abound when she sings, “When I was a girl, they’d ask me what I’d be/A woman in love is what I grew up wanting to be.” This being repurposed as a voiceover at the beginning of the film when she announces, “So when I was a little girl, whenever someone asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up, my answer was always…in love.” Yes, it’s very cheeseball, but somehow Lopez manages to carry it off in a way that’s slightly less cringe than Gwen Stefani and Blake Shelton singing “Purple Irises.” Probably only because Affleck isn’t singing on the track with her (though, based on that Dunkin’ Donuts commercial, he would if he could). 

    The second track, “To Be Yours,” is more uptempo, with production from Rogét Chahayed, Angel Lopez, Andrew Wansel, Carter Lang, Sam Wish and Yeti Beats. It also finds Lopez sampling lyrically from The Carpenters when she asks, “Don’t you remember you told me you loved me?” This after setting up the sample of “Superstar” with the verse, “Long ago and oh so far away, babe/Met this superstar and then he changed my life.” That “long ago” time she met him was in 2001, two years after Britney Spears, per her account, made out with Affleck when she was still underage (seventeen). Spears casually dropped this bomb in one of her many reminiscing, non sequitur Instagram posts by putting up a picture of her, Affleck and, more random still, Diane Warren featuring the caption, “Cool pic of me and Ben Affleck and Diane Warren years ago! He’s such an amazing actor. Did I fail to mention I made out with Ben that night… I honestly forgot… damn that’s crazy! Wish I could tell you guys the story that happened before that! Oh dear, I’m just being a gossip girl!” Which, to be honest, comes across like he date raped her or something. If Lopez didn’t already have a sample of Justin Timberlake’s “Cry Me A River” at the end of “This Is Me…Now,” this surely would have been reason enough to add it as a shade-drenched response to Spears. And yet, Britney wasn’t the one who did wrong in the end, it was Affleck. Which is perhaps why he clammed up days after the post (one that Spears quickly deleted for even more dramatic cachet) when a paparazzo asked him if it was true about Britney. Before that moment, though, he was all smiles, eager to lap up the attention. 

    So one supposes if Lopez can stay “Mad in Love,” the title of track three on the record, should it ever come out in more detail just what, exactly, happened between Spears and Affleck, then maybe, yeah, it is real. Something she keeps insisting on while singing, “Two decades later and it still hit the same/Won’t lose you, won’t lose you, won’t lose you.” No matter what Spears tries to say, apparently. Elsewhere she channels the Lana Del Rey (not to mention Belinda Carlisle) lyrics, “Heaven is a place on Earth with you” when she notes, “If heaven is a place/Came back into my life, you opened up the gates.” Unfortunately, the most memorable lines come in the form of, “We in the Hills, couple goals/Yeah, we really that cute/Lookin’ like twenty-two [not quite, but anyway…]/We keep stuntin’/Keep it one hunnid/Gettin’ rich off love/Like I’m gettin’ this money.” Apart from the dated 00s-era slang, while she might have meant it to come off as “metaphorical,” the truth is that the relationship does bring both of them more money. Because their “perfect union” generates more public interest and curiosity about them. Something that both parties, ostensibly, “Can’t Get Enough” of. This being the fourth song on the This Is Me…Now journey.

    As the only “video” Lopez chose to release as an extrapolation from the album’s associated film, it was meant to give viewers a snapshot of the record’s vibe and themes. Number one being Lopez’s predilection for serial monogamy. Thus, she riffs on her reputation by soundtracking this song to her various weddings to different men. Sampling (as Sean Paul and Sasha did in 2002) from Alton Ellis’ 1967 song, “I’m Still in Love With You” (which he sang, creepily enough, with his sister, Hortense [some Finneas and Billie type of shit]), Lopez assures, while attired in her wedding dress, “Can’t nothin’ take me out my zone” (this, too, feels weirdly Britney-coded considering her 2003 album was called In the Zone). And also, of course, “I’m still in love/With you, boy.” But she’s in love with a lot of boys, see. At least in the two-decade period before “reconvening” with Affleck. 

    Even before Affleck, Lopez was known for being a “relationship girl.” When 1999’s On the 6 was released, she was with Puff Daddy (before he became Diddy, the known rapist/sexual assaulter). Even after his involvement in a nightclub shooting that led to her own arrest simply for being in his proximity. Before Diddy, she had just finalized the divorce from her first husband, Ojani Noa. So yeah, Lopez has really never been single for long. Yet she was still able to sing tracks like “Feelin’ So Good” in her less self-loving days.

    To that point, the “Feelin’ So Good” vibes of “not.going.anywhere.” is aided by an opening verse from either Fat Joe or someone doing their best to mimic him that goes, “This that brand new Jenny/You know how we rockin’ this time around.” Indeed, it echoes Fat Joe’s tone when he raps, “We got artist of the year rhymin’ here/Grammy nominations and platinum plus/Ain’t nothin’ baby, all I want in life.” And all J. Lo wants in life is to make her devotion to Affleck known, as well as his devotion to her, further manifested in her dulcet assurances, “Now I’m not going anywhere/Eternally yours, I don’t feel that fading,” complete with just the faintest sonic tinge of Jagged Edge (who happen to be featured on J. Lo’s signature, “Jenny From the Block”) and Nelly’s 2001 hit, “Where the Party At?” Just as much as she doesn’t feel the sounds of the early 00s fading either, with “Rebound” strongly emulating the generic amalgamation of 1999-2000 bops from the likes of Brandy, Destiny’s Child, Blaque and 702. And if anyone knows something about the “Rebound,” it’s, again, J. Lo, not Taylor Swift.

    This, too, is a song that makes the cut for being included in the parallel film, with Lopez choosing to feature it after getting into a particularly weird fight with a Libra (yes, the zodiac is very important to the narrative) because she “dares” to call him “meticulous.” From there, things start to get very reminiscent of the plot of Enough as Lopez realizes she’s gotten into an abusive dynamic for the sake of trying to forget about the person she’s still actually in love with. Lamenting, “I can’t force the love when I’m only thinkin’ of him” and “I only ran into your arms/While runnin’ from the pain,” Lopez acknowledges her shortcomings with regard to paying the price for her seeming incapability of being alone. Because, as she says, “Let you take advantage, so I could fill that space/Just another classic case/Got me on that rebound, rebound, rebound.”

    However, as Lopez reiterates throughout the record, all the pain of those subsequent relationships was worth it if it meant being part of a larger journey back toward Affleck (feel free to vomit now). What’s more, while Lopez was merciless in choosing to bring listeners a “Dear Ben, Pt. II,” she was kind enough to make it much more bearable than This Is Me…Then’s “Dear Ben.” A song that J. Lo had no qualms about releasing despite the lyrics, “My lust, my love, my man/My child [weird], my friend, my king.” With the follow-up to this “love letter,” Lopez has the presence of mind to make it uptempo, with production help from Roget Rogét Chahayed, Angel Lopez, Jeff “Gitty” Gitelman and Bernard “Harv” Harvey. Perhaps knowing better now than to brand Affleck as “perfect,” Lopez instead offers, “And you remind me why you are/The man I chose.” Later, she muses in wonder, “Oh, this is my life.” Lana Del Rey said pretty much the same thing with less enthusiasm on “Groupie Love”: “This is my life, you by my side.”

    Because the Puerto Rican fairytale that frames the intro of This Is Me…Now: A Love Story is about a man named Taroo who ends up being turned into a hummingbird after his beloved, Alida, is transformed by a god into a red flower (that’s a whole other backstory), it’s only logical for Lopez to have a song called “Hummingbird” on the album. A creature that becomes a primary talisman on Lopez’s endless quest to find true love in the visual narrative. To complement that visual, Lopez sings in earnest, “I just wanna be the wings to help you fly/‘Cause you help me be the best version of me/And all I wanna do is help you be the best version of you.” She even has the cornball audacity to quote the Corinthians cliche, “Love is patient, love is kind” before adding, “It’s safe to say what’s on your mind.” Hopefully, Affleck doesn’t fall for that trap. 

    At least this time around (which also happens to be a song title on the album), Lopez knows better than to assume true love means it will be all “Hearts and Flowers.” This track being arguably one of the best (and most danceable on the record). Which is why she opts to play it early on in the film, when a “heart rupture” (her own, obvs) is about to occur at the Heart Factory where she works. Watching the giant heart fail as it runs out of its “petal supply” (because in Lopez’s world of magical realism, flower petals run hearts), Lopez doesn’t exactly “grieve,” but rather, reacts to the literal heartbreak by dancing through the pain. What would amount to, in the years that followed Ben, throwing herself into her art (in addition to the latest relationship). Triumphantly singing, “The most priceless glass is stained/It ain’t all hearts and flowers, it ain’t all hearts and flowers.” In other words, as she announces in a different part of the song, “Before you see my life and say I live the dream/Remember everything ain’t always what it seems.” This, one imagines, also applies to the way in which she doth declare her love for Affleck too much. Anyway…“Hearts and Flowers” is additionally notable for its callback to “Jenny From the Block” as Lopez asserts, “They see it’s the same ol’ Jenny, wanna block me.” Of course, as this album is meant to announce, no one, paparazzi or otherwise, could block her if they tried.

    Nonetheless, Lopez isn’t opposed to admitting to her frailties, as she explores on the emotional ballad, “Broken Like Me.” With its musical sparseness, Lopez’s belting tone is allowed to shine through as she recalls (presumably of that time in her life after her breakup with Affleck), “I thought my life was over/I thought Hell could be real/Was all I on my own/Or did you ever feel/Broken like me, broken like me?/Searching for love/In all that you see?” It is when she finally decides to go to a Love Addicts Anonymous meeting (as recommended by her “therapist,” Fat Joe) that the opportunity for this song to play arises, with Lopez confessing her pattern of behavior to the circle of strangers. She’s also able to emphasize the oft-repeated message in the film about how she never loved herself enough, always channeling that lack and enthusiasm into a man instead of her own person. Thus, she rues, “Couldn’t look in the mirror/Afraid what I’d see/‘Cause I still loved, loved you more than me.” The point she’s making about discounting herself as someone worthy of self-love appears again when she has an encounter with her younger self (in a dream, naturally) in the Bronx, the little girl she once was approaching her to rebuke, “I didn’t get enough love. From you. You left me alone!… You love everybody else but me!” 

    Such a revelation might be briefly “too real,” so Lopez picks up the tempo again on the album with  “This Time Around,” a jaunty, self-assured track. One that promises how, because she and Affleck are older and wiser now, nothing can hold them back from their happily ever after, not even the press. Singing with the jubilance that appears on most of the records, Lopez says, “I’ve been waitin’ so long/Finally found it/Ain’t no way, baby, we can live without it/All that bullshit just don’t phase us/All the hate couldn’t break us.” The chorus then vows, “This time around, we gon’ doi it right/We gon’ do this shit for the rest of our life.” So yeah, not like she’s putting as much pressure as possible on this relationship…which, to be sure, is definitely a mistake she made the first time around

    Even so, there’s something to be said for the fact that the two actually got married in the era of Bennifer 2.0, the wedding recounted in Lopez’s ambient “Midnight Trip to Vegas.” And even if the average bride can’t relate to Lopez fretting, “Is this what we’ve been dreaming of?/It’s crowded with families and agents/Room reservations, which destination/Paps, helicopters, event of the ages/Caught in the matrix,” perhaps the everywoman can at least relate to the idea of a “quickie” wedding in Vegas. All the stresses and pressures of a conventional ceremony pared down to the barest of bones (and, if you’re still lucky enough, an Elvis impersonator somewhere in the background…though sometimes one wonders who would really want the specter of an abuser presiding over their nuptials). At another moment, Lopez pulls a Britney during “Me Against the Music” when she says, “It’s just me against the music,” but Madonna then negates that by chiming in, “And me.” In a similar fashion, Lopez tells Ben, “Just me and you, baby,” quickly adding, “Throw the kids in the back of the pink Cadillac.” Something of a “boner killer,” to be sure. Though Lopez and Affleck will likely say that having kids in the present, even if from separate marriages, is what has given them the “maturity” to be able to last in a way they didn’t have the emotional capacity to before. 

    So it is that Lopez concludes her grand opus to love (and Ben Affleck) with “Greatest Love Story Never Told.” It’s here that Lopez takes her Cringe-o-Meter a bit too far by cooing to Ben, “Missing your body/Climbing on top of me/Slippin’ inside of me/Way that I ride it, bodies aligning, look at our timing.” Ummm, TMI much? And yes, probably way too heteronormative for the present generation to really relate to. Which is perhaps the main snag in Lopez’s update to This Is Me…Then. It presumes that the masses still want to be sold this story about true love. Even if Lopez is modern enough to know she ought to sprinkle in the RuPaul-ian sentiment, “If you don’t love yourself, how the hell you gonna love anybody else?”

    As for Lopez, she’s commented of her reunion with Ben, “I don’t know that I recommend this for everybody. Sometimes you outgrow each other, or you just grow differently. The two of us, we lost each other and found each other. Not to discredit anything in between that happened, because all those things were real too. All we’ve ever wanted was to kind of come to a place of peace in our lives where we really felt that type of love that you feel when you’re very young and wonder if you can have that again. Does it exist? Is it real?” For now, it appears to be for Lopez and Affleck, with the former being reactivated in her musical life thanks to the latter’s reemergence in her life. And it all started with the lead single from Marry Me, “On My Way,” which gave a strong preview of what This Is Me…Now would entail. This extended to a clip show of Bennifer posing as a music video to promote the single. So much for imagining Owen Wilson as Lopez’s beau. 

    On some level, the cynics will speculate as to whether or not the This Is Me…Now project is some bid for Lopez to keep making herself “relatable” (with the searching for true love part, not the marrying a major celebrity part). Spears herself said it best about Lopez before blowing the lid off Affleck’s garden-variety predatoriness (by Hollywood standards), commenting in her memoir, “I actually envy the people who know how to make fame work for them, because I hide from it. I get very shy. For example, Jennifer Lopez, from the beginning, struck me as someone who was very good at being famous—at indulging people’s interest in her but knowing where to draw lines. She always handled herself well. She always carried herself with dignity.” Unless, of course, Affleck somehow manages to fuck that up for her (again, this is the cynic a.k.a. realist rearing its “ugly” head). 

    But even if he does, he has still clearly served a worthy purpose. For J. Lo has never been known as the type of singer to provide much in the way of pithy or thought-provoking records, or even records that you could actually listen to from start to finish. But, finally, This Is Me…Now is that album for Lopez. And it only took about twenty-five years in the music industry to get here. So thanks, Ben. Even if you do turn out to be just another stepping stone in the J. Lo odyssey.

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  • Ben Affleck Had a Telling Response to Claims He ‘Made Out’ With Britney Spears

    Ben Affleck Had a Telling Response to Claims He ‘Made Out’ With Britney Spears

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    Someone doesn’t look too happy about those Ben Affleck and Britney Spears kiss rumors—and it’s the Argo star himself. Affleck was confronted about the alleged kiss with none other than the pop princess, and his reaction to the claim was pretty telling.

    While out on a casual stroll through a Los Angeles neighborhood on February 9, 2024, Affleck was approached by a TMZ paparazzo. Clad in a laid-back ensemble of a blue sweater and plaid jacket, his expression shifted from happy to serious when he was asked about Spears’ recent claim that the pair once “made out” years ago.

    “Good morning, Ben! Is it true what Britney Spears said—that you guys shared a kiss?” the paparazzo asked, as Affleck’s smile faded into a tight-lipped response. The Good Will Hunting star chose not to entertain the question, opting instead to make his way to his car and drive off without a word, according to TMZ.

    Image: Bauer-Griffin/Getty Images.

    The alleged encounter resurfaced when Spears shared a post on Instagram on February 7, 2024. In her now-deleted post, which featured a black-and-white snapshot featuring Affleck and singer Diane Warren, Spears playfully hinted at an alleged rendezvous with the actor. “Cool pic of me and Ben Affleck and Diane Warren years ago!!!” she captioned the photo. “He’s such an amazing actor. Did I fail to mention I made out with Ben that night … I honestly forgot … damn that’s crazy!!!”

    She went on to tease, ““Wish I could tell you guys the story that happened before that !!! Oh dear, I’m just being a gossip girl 🤓😏 !!! Psss I actually forgot 😏😉😂😂😂 !!”

    With the photograph dating back to 1999, Spears was already embarking on her journey to pop superstardom at the time. And while it’s unclear exactly when the alleged kiss took place, it happened during the same year when Spears started her high-profile romance with Justin Timberlake. As for Affleck, the star was navigating his own Hollywood romance with his on-again, off-again girlfriend Gwyneth Paltrow.

    Paltrow herself offered a glimpse into Affleck’s state of mind during that period, revealing in a candid interview with Howard Stern in 2015 that the actor “was not in a good place in his life to have a girlfriend.” So there’s that.

    Meanwhile, Spears has previously claimed that both she and Timberlake cheated on each other throughout the course of their relationship, which lasted from 1999 to 2002. She made the bombshell claims in her memoir The Woman in Me
    , writing, “There were a couple of times during our relationship when I knew Justin had cheated on me. Especially because I was so infatuated and so in love, I let it go, even though the tabloids seemed determined to rub my face in it.”

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  • Justin Timberlake’s “Selfish” Reinforces “Romantic” Ideas of Toxic Masculinity When It Comes to Jealousy

    Justin Timberlake’s “Selfish” Reinforces “Romantic” Ideas of Toxic Masculinity When It Comes to Jealousy

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    Sometimes when a man does such a number on you, you still can’t help but want to be in his good graces even after all the horrible shit he pulled. This explains why Britney Spears took leave of her senses on January 29th when she stated, “I wanna apologize for some of the things I wrote about in my book. If I offended any of the people I genuinely care about I am deeply sorry. I also wanted to say I am in love with Justin Timberlake’s new song ‘Selfish.’ It is soo good and how come every time I see Justin and Jimmy together I laugh so hard??? Ps ‘Sanctified’ is wow too.” This caption accompanied a video clip from Timberlake’s January 25th appearance on The Tonight Show Starring Jimmy Fallon, with “Sanctified” also referencing his January 27th appearance on Saturday Night Live (because, yes, he’s really been whoring himself out to promote his upcoming album and tour). This caption has merely added to the news cycle surrounding Timberlake’s “Selfish” as it relates largely to Britney. For her fans not only saw fit to make a 2011 bonus track of the same name beat out Justin’s “Selfish” on the charts, but now, Britney is further inserting herself into the Justin dialogue with this apology. 

    It’s almost as if she’s masterminding one of the greatest trolls of the twenty-first century by continuously “horning in on” his current spotlight time. And since Timberlake does so love the spotlight, it’s worth focusing on the content of “Selfish,” the song that Britney thinks is “soo good.” Those with a knowledge of their musical history might have already detected the thematic overtones of John Lennon’s “Jealous Guy,” but Timberlake confirmed it during an interview with Zane Lowe when he said that while coming up with inspiration for the track, he sang Donny Hathaway’s cover of Lennon’s “Jealous Guy.” He noted, “We were talking about the song itself and just breaking down the idea that, like, you just don’t hear that from men often that they would express that, an emotion that makes them vulnerable.” That certainly didn’t seem to be the case in 2002, when Timberlake dropped “Cry Me A River” and foisted his “vulnerability” onto everyone. Nonetheless, he added, “You know, and growing up the way I grew up, like, you’re kind of taught not to do that.” What you are taught, apparently, is to tarnish women’s reputations with the effortless doling out of the “whore” brand. Or, as Britney put it (before apologizing), “In the news media, I was described as a harlot who’d broken the heart of America’s golden boy,” also adding, “I don’t think Justin realized the power he had in shaming me. I don’t think he understands to this day.”

    But, based on the reactions to and the promotional blitzkrieg surrounding “Selfish,” it appears as though Timberlake’s “golden boy” status is in no danger. And probably never really was. For, as we should all be very familiar with by now, women’s voices have a tendency to get lost in the shuffle after enough time has passed. Less than six months (The Woman in Me was released in October, 2023) is, evidently, enough time to pass for people to “forget” all about Timberlake’s history of being a putain. Even Spears herself. Who has perhaps fallen prey to her own millennial ways by swooning over a song that reiterates all the worst tropes that 00s-era rom-coms reinforce. First and foremost being that: “Jealousy is just a sign that he cares.” 

    And yes, all throughout the song Timberlake excuses away any toxic behavior with the caveat presented in the chorus: “So if I get jealous, I can’t help it/I want every bit of you, I guess I’m selfish/It’s bad for my mental, but I can’t fight it/ When you’re out lookin’ like you do, but you can’t hide it, no.” Thus, not only does Timberlake self-exonerate any fucked-up displays of anger or puerile resentment he might engage in (while also admitting it’s mentally unhealthy behavior), he also chalks it up to being mostly about how hot this girl is. Doesn’t seem to have much to do with her personality. This is further accentuated when he reverts to “(God Must Have Spent) A Little More Time on You” parlance via the lines, “Put you in a frame, ooh, baby, who could blame you?/Glad your mama madе you/Makin’ me insane, you cannot be еxplained, ooh/You must be an angel.” Surely he can’t be talking about Jessica Biel. In fact, one imagines Spears continues to be the subconscious “blueprint” for his lyrical “muse.” And who can blame him after the success of “Cry Me A River”? A track Timberlake had no problem shading Britney with yet again for his mid-December performance at the Fontainebleau Las Vegas, where he prefaced the song with the dig, “No disrespect.”

    But it wasn’t just that song that Spears inspired, for who can forget the cringeworthy talking head moment he gave when describing his “process” for writing “Gone,” one of the last *NSYNC singles (that was also supposed to feature, erm, Michael Jackson). He explains with a totally straight face, “I got the idea for ‘Gone’ when, um, obviously I wrote that back when me and Britney were a couple, and, um, she went to the hair salon and said she was gonna be back in a couple hours, got there, decided to get a manicure, pedicure and wasn’t back for, like, five. And that’s what stemmed the idea for that song.” Imagine being that needy. No wonder Spears wanted to stay out of the house a little bit longer. 

    That sort of clinging, possessive personality exhibited by Timberlake is also ostensibly alive and well today, if we’re to go by the “Selfish” lyrics, “And I don’t want any other guys/Takin’ my place, girl/I got too much pride/I know I may be wrong/But I don’t wanna be right.” That much has been made obvious time and time again in his comportment toward Spears. 

    Talking as though he’s inside the mind of Mark (Andrew Lincoln) in Love Actually, Timberlake additionally has the gall to sing, “But they don’t know what you want/And baby, I would never tell/If they knew what I know/They would never let you go/So guess what?/I ain’t ever lettin’ you go.” Like Mark showing up to Juliet’s (Keira Knightley) door with a slew of mawkish “cue cards,” as it were, it’s one of those things that’s supposed to seem “really sweet” but is actually quite horrifying and could easily be soundtracked over a scene in Enough (another 00s movie about “possessing” someone). Instead, Timberlake, again saying something absurd with a straight face, told Lowe in the same abovementioned Apple interview, “It just felt like a really honest song, the lyrics just started to come out honestly.” What a circuitous and faux-profound assessment. One that Spears has appeared to fall for hook, line and sinker.

    To boot, the language Spears uses to describe that—“I am in love with Justin Timberlake’s new song ‘Selfish’”—almost feels overtly coded. Like she really just wants to say, “I am in love with Justin Timberlake.” And maybe she still is. Maybe some lovefools never really get over that “one” person. Regardless of how shittily they treated you. After all, Spears did once say (in MTV’s Diary), “I would love to be with him forever. I would.” Some of us, on the other hand, are no longer charmed by his retro lyrics posing as the “kind” words of a “loving” and “devoted” significant other. Not when, in truth, they fortify all the usual toxic male stereotypes under the guise of conveying “sensitivity.”

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  • Justin Timberlake Didn’t Think Through His Latest Single’s Title, Or: Britney Spears’ Fanbase Shows Which Singer’s “Selfish” Is Boss

    Justin Timberlake Didn’t Think Through His Latest Single’s Title, Or: Britney Spears’ Fanbase Shows Which Singer’s “Selfish” Is Boss

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    At one of the many uncomfortable points in Justin Timberlake’s first solo single (without the crutch of adding any features or being the feature) in almost six years, he sings, “You’re the owner of my heart/And all my scars/Baby, you’ve got such a hold on me.” In many respects, that line easily applies to Britney Spears. Like Taylor Swift and Kanye West (or Ye, if you must), the two seem condemned to be forever linked in the pop culture sphere. Of late, that’s been mostly Spears’ doing, as she’s finally seen fit to tell her side of the story that’s primarily “belonged” to Justin since their breakup in 2002. This came in the form of her bestselling memoir, The Woman in Me, in which she not only tongue-in-cheekly mocks Timberlake for his late 90s/early 00s predilection for attempting a blaccent, but also exposes him for cajoling her into getting an abortion. Worse still, an at-home abortion so that no media outlet could ever find out that she was pregnant with his child. For that would have really fucked with his “wholesome” boy band image (though, if he had been in the Backstreet Boys, it might have only helped his image). So would being outed for his tendency to cheat on Spears throughout their relationship, a reality she also chose to keep to herself (even when certain gossip rags didn’t) until The Woman in Me

    Unfortunately for Timberlake, he seemed to be orchestrating a “comeback” right as Spears reminded everyone, in the most official capacity yet, of what a douche he is. This has been proven not only in his dealings with Spears (who he kept bringing up and besmirching repeatedly years after the breakup, including on a horrific SNL sketch from 2009 called “Immigrant Tale”), but with, just as infamously, Janet Jackson, who took all the flak for the 2004 “Nipplegate” snafu at the Super Bowl Halftime Show. Funnily enough, many have speculated that Timberlake “planned” the incident as a means to upstage Spears after her lesbianic kiss with Madonna at the 2003 VMAs just months earlier. If that was, in some form or another, truly the case, then both parties definitely got more than they bargained for. It also appeared as though Timberlake wanted to emulate and one-up Spears when she did a duet with Michael Jackson (specifically, “The Way You Make Me Feel”) for a 2001 special called Michael Jackson: 30th Anniversary Celebration. Timberlake and Janet Jackson cavorted around the stage following each other in a similar fashion, and it might have stayed as respectable and well-received as what Spears and Michael Jackson did were it not for that “unexpected” finale.

    The irony of Timberlake singing, “No disrespect, I don’t mean no harm” and “Gonna have you naked by the end of this song” right before Jackson’s nipple was exposed was almost too on the nose (or nipple) as well. Timberlake’s statement in the aftermath also didn’t align entirely with the one Janet made, which was: “The decision to have a costume reveal at the end of my halftime show performance was made after final rehearsals. MTV was completely unaware of it. It was not my intention that it go as far as it did. I apologize to anyone offended—including the audience, MTV, CBS and the NFL.” Timberlake, instead, used the term “wardrobe malfunction” rather than admitting that a planned costume reveal had gone awry. It was just one of his many selfish behaviors in the 00s. Which women like Spears and Jackson bore the brunt of because that decade was a period that favored dragging female celebrities through the mud for even the slightest hint of sex positivity. That made Jackson an even easier target because this was exactly the type of sexuality that society used against a woman to make her feel shame. In any other place (save for the Middle East), the exposure of a breast on TV would be nothing to write home about. In the puritanical U.S. and, worse still, on the NFL’s watch, it was. And Timberlake used that to his advantage in order to sidestep any real culpability. Even though it was he who seemed to rip the garment off a little too overzealously. 

    However, as usual, Timberlake displayed a pattern for setting women’s reputations on fire and then walking away looking like the better person somehow. Spears’ fans are no longer content to let that pattern stand and they showed as much the day that Timberlake’s poorly-named single, “Selfish,” was released on January 25th. And no, it’s not just poorly-named because it speaks to the heart of Timberlake’s actions up until the point where he was held publicly accountable for them in 2021 (after both Framing Britney Spears and Malfunction: The Dressing Down of Janet Jackson were released, delivering a one-two punch in terms of showing how complicit Timberlake was in each woman’s tarring and feathering in the media), “forced” by the deluge of internet trolling to issue a public apology (and a flaccid one at that). It’s also poorly-named because Timberlake (and his team of handlers) didn’t seem to take note that Spears, too, has a song titled that. And, although it’s but a bonus track from 2011’s Femme Fatale, that hasn’t stopped fans from getting it to trend and place at number one on the iTunes charts above Timberlake’s own “Selfish.” Ah, how embarrassing. To know that the sins you committed against someone who never spoke the truth about you until now are going to haunt you in some very unexpected ways going forward. Including this latest little “prank,” if you will, from the Britney Army (the fanbase with the most hilarious and karmic sense of humor, it would seem). A legion that has presently put a spotlight on just how different a song called “Selfish” can be when coming from two contrasting personality types (and not just because Brit is a Sagittarius to Justin’s Aquarius).  

    Indeed, with this previously slept-on bonus track back in the spotlight, it proves itself to be worth the revisit (as do most of the other Femme Fatale bonus tracks, namely “He About To Lose Me” and “Scary”). Comparing the themes of each song, it’s clear that Spears is coming from a genuine (and genuinely unapologetic) place, admitting it’s time for her to have a selfish night of fun (a.k.a. be selfish in the boudoir), whereas Timberlake tries to cloak his selfishness in something like “love” and “altruism” with a chorus that goes, “If I get jealous/I can’t help it/I want every bit of you/I guess I’m selfish.” It’s in the vein of John Lennon saying, “I didn’t mean to hurt you/I’m sorry that I made you cry/Oh no, I didn’t want to hurt you/I’m just a jealous guy.” Not really useful after you’ve been emotionally and/or physically abused, but whatever. 

    Maybe that’s why Timberlake does his best to offset some of the chorus with a “softness” that makes him sound like he’s been listening to too much Taylor Swift. Because, as any Swiftie knows, Taylor is obsessed with “mark” imagery. So when JT declares, “Owner of my heart/Tattooed your mark” it sounds awfully familiar. And almost like he’s trying too hard to tap into his “feminine side” after so many decades spent relishing his misogyny. 

    Maybe Spears ought to have “S&M’d” him when she had the chance, perhaps only fully coming into her sexually dominant own after Timberlake had already done her wrong. And, speaking of “S&M,” that song majorly channels the overall vibe of Femme Fatale, released in March of 2011—just one month before Rihanna would drop the “S&M” remix with Britney on it (in fact, the song was originally written for Britney). Similar to the domineering vibes of “S&M,” Spears flexes on “Selfish,” “​​Okay, you think you got me where you want me/I’ma show you tonight (la, la, la)/That I’m a girl and you’re a boy/And tonight, you gon’ be my, be my man.” It sounds like just the sort of thing Timberlake, little boy that he was, needed to hear back when the two were together. Along with, “Tonight, I’m feelin’ sexual/Come on and play inside my love below/Strip down and give me my own private show [Britney loves talking about private shows]/I’m gonna be a little selfish, be a little selfish.” Instead, it’s fairly probable that Timberlake got to be the most sexually selfish between the two of them throughout their relationship. If for no other reason than the fact that he cheated multiple times. That’s pretty damn selfish (sexually and in general). 

    While Jessica Biel might like to believe this song was inspired by her, it’s apparent that Britney will remain his underlying (no sex position pun intended) forever muse (and, now, nemesis). Because if anyone’s the “Exaholic” (the name of an unreleased track from Spears’ Glory album), it’s Justin. Alas, his obsession with Britney post-breakup (this time unwittingly revealed by naming his song the same title as something she already did) has proven to backfire spectacularly (thanks to the fighting spirit of the Britney Army). Almost as spectacularly as naming his dog Brennan not long after Britney said that was her preferred baby name. With the revelation that Timberlake strong-armed her into aborting the child that might have been named that, well, shit, it’s just another bad look—no, another selfish look—to add to the pile.

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  • Busy Philipps Says Michelle Williams ‘Lost It’ When Offered Britney Spears Audiobook Gig

    Busy Philipps Says Michelle Williams ‘Lost It’ When Offered Britney Spears Audiobook Gig

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  • Britney Spears Vows to “Never Return to the Music Industry”

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    Being a fan of Britney Spears has always been full of twists and turns, a rollercoaster of “what’s going on?” set to catchy tunes. While it’s a perpetual mystery what she’ll get up to next, Spears herself has confirmed one thing she won’t be doing, via an Instagram caption Wednesday evening: Recording a comeback album.

    “Just so we’re clear most of the news is trash !!! They keep saying I’m turning to random people to do a new album … I will never return to the music industry !!!” she wrote alongside a portion of Guido Reni’s 17th-century painting Salomè con la testa del Battista (Salome with the Head of John the Baptist), depicting a woman holding a platter with the decapitated head of John the Baptist. Vivid!

    Spears’ adamant statement comes on the heels of reports, attributed to “unnamed sources,” that musical heavy hitters like Charli XCX and Julia Michaels had been recruited to collaborate with Spears on a comeback album. The singer’s most recent full-length studio album, Glory, was released in 2016.

    In her recently released memoir, The Woman In Me, the audiobook of which was narrated by Michelle Williams, Spears discussed the trauma of her legal conservatorship from 2008 to 2021 and being forced to perform onstage, whether she wanted to or not. Her relationship with music, and to sharing it with the world, was altered.

    “Pushing forward in my music career is not my focus at the moment,” she wrote in the memoir. She called recording the single “Hold Me Closer” with Elton John a “fantastic experience” and said that it “didn’t feel good—it felt great.” In a post days after the memoir’s release, Spears shared that she’d written a new song, evidently titled “Hate You to Like Me,” though no recording or lyrics have yet surfaced. (She shared the news with a photo of herself “giving ego with my eyes closed because I hear important people do that these days.”)

    “It’s time for me not to be someone who other people want; it’s time to actually find myself,” she wrote in her memoir.

    Spears, in her latest missive, claims to be living and loving the ghostwriter life for other artists.

    “When I write, I write for fun or I write for other people !!!” her caption continued. “For those of you who have read my book, there’s loads that you don’t know about me … I’ve written over 20 songs for other people the past two years !!! I’m a ghostwriter and I honestly enjoy it that way !!!”

    An unnamed source “close to Spears’ project-in-the-works” told Rolling Stone, however, that executives had in fact brought on Charli XCX and other talent in hopes of tempting Spears back into the recording studio.

    “Right now, management and A&R are trying to get her excited for the music,” the source said. “As of right now, she’s not actively in recording but they’re getting [songs] done to present to her.”

    “Nothing is cemented or in stone,” the source continued. “The hype around this is that everyone wants her to make music again, but I don’t know if she’s there yet.”

    Representatives for Britney Spears did not immediately return a request for comment.

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  • Britney Spears says she ‘will never return’ to the music industry – National | Globalnews.ca

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    Britney Spears wants the world to know she will “never return to the music industry,” despite rumours this week that the popstar was planning to record a new album.

    On Wednesday, tabloid publication Page Six reported that Spears, 42, was gathering influential musicians, including singer Charli XCX and writer Julia Michaels, to create her first full-length album in over a decade. The outlet said the Princess of Pop’s latest project was only in its early days, and that Spears had yet to record any vocals.

    Rolling Stone, also on Wednesday, released an article citing an anonymous source that said Spears’ management and music teams were “trying to get her excited” to record a much-awaited album.

    As both reports were gaining traction online — and being celebrated by Spears’ dedicated fanbase — the Toxic singer took to social media to adamantly deny the claims.

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    “Just so we’re clear most of the news is trash,” Spears wrote on Instagram. “They keep saying I’m turning to random people to do a new album … I will never return to the music industry !!!”

    Spears made the comment as part of a post that included a photo of the 17th century Guido Reni painting Salome Bearing the Head of St. John the Baptist.

    “When I write, I write for fun or I write for other people,” the singer continued.


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    Spears claimed to have ghostwritten 20 songs for other musicians over the last two years. She said she “honestly enjoys” writing music for different artists. (There have been no officially released songs penned under Spears’ name, though it is possible she may be writing for others under a pseudonym.)

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    The singer’s Instagram post also maintained that her recent memoir, The Woman in Me, was not “released without my approval illegally.” The statement appeared to be a shut-down of a fan-brewed theory that Spears is still under the control of a conservatorship, despite the legal order being terminated in November 2021, amid the #FreeBritney movement.


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    Spears concluded her post by writing, “I’m so LOVED and blessed.”

    The singer’s last full-length album was Glory, her ninth-studio album released in the 2016, which featured the lead single Make Me. In August 2022, Spears released the collaborative single Hold Me Closer with Elton John.

    In her memoir, Spears opened up about several details of her life. She thanked John, who she said is a hero of hers, for the collaboration, but added that “pushing forward in my music career is not my focus at the moment.”

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    “It’s time for me not to be someone who other people want; it’s time to actually find myself,” Spears wrote.

    The Woman in Me also saw Spears spill information about her infamous conservatorship and an apparent abortion while dating singer Justin Timberlake, among other topics.

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  • Britney Spears: ‘I Will Never Return to the Music Industry’ and New Album Rumors Are ‘Trash’ 

    Britney Spears: ‘I Will Never Return to the Music Industry’ and New Album Rumors Are ‘Trash’ 

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    Britney Spears has shut down the rumor that she is working on a new album in a candid Instagram post where she declares she will “never return to the music industry.”

    The pop singer was seemingly responding to reports that surfaced early Wednesday morning on Page Six about Spears potentially tapping Charli XCX and writer Julia Michaels for an unannounced record — what would be her first in nearly a decade. The report claimed Spears had not recorded any new material yet, “as the project is only starting to take shape.”

    “They keep saying I’m turning to random people to do a new album … I will never return to the music industry,” Spears wrote in the caption to an Instagram post of the Italian Renaissance painting “Salome Bearing the Head of St. John the Baptist.”

    She continued, “When I write, I write for fun or I write for other people !!! For those of you who have read my book, there’s loads that you don’t know about me … I’ve written over 20 songs for other people the past two years !!!”

    Michaels and Spears have worked together in the past, although the nature of their collaborative relationship is unknown. Michaels is credited as a writer on Spears’ “Slumber Party,” a song that appeared on her last studio album, “Glory” (2016). It was also co-written by Mattias Larsson, Robin Fredriksson and Justin Tranter.

    Spears went on to call herself a “ghostwriter,” meaning she writes for other artists without attaching her name to the projects, and said she “honestly [prefers] it that way.”

    She also addressed comments that claimed her book, “The Woman in Me,” was released without her approval. The book was a national bestseller, with over 1.1 million copies sold in its first week across print, pre-sales, e-books and audiobooks.

    In a review for Variety, Stephen Rodrick described Spears’s memoir as a lesson about the way the media destroys young, successful women, writing, “Talk show hosts and paps have expressed regret that they turned the Princess of Pop into a hunted animal, and the object of scorn. We talk about how we all have learned our lesson. Don’t bet on it.”

    “That’s far from the truth,” Spears wrote at the end of her Instagram post. “Have you read the news these days ??? I’m so loved and blessed.”

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