Play to Win by Gabrielle
She keeps winning, and it’s quite annoying, heh.

She keeps winning, and it’s quite annoying, heh.

Oh dear, it’s like watching the kid next door suddenly flashing and playing with himself in public.

Oh, how cute: a 1980’s tribute band with an album!

At last, Cyndi Lauper gets what she wanted all along: dreary musical respectability.

Two guys with a laid back bluesy-jazzy sound to make my day.

What rhymes with “hit” and smells just as bad as this thing?

Ten years later, she’s still at it. Sex, sex, sex, sex, sex. Please find a new shtick.

Eeeuw, these plastic brats just have to make me like their album. How hateful!

Guess who’s back and has recovered her inner kook?

These boys are back with more mature sounds to show that they have really grown up now.
