Depressing…yes…but good and ummm Jane Campion….
The eleven year old me loved this song. Actually, the thirty-five year old me still loves it. The backup singers had amazing style and dance moves. Pretty sure it was something my older sister found. We probably danced around the living room in our paperbag waist pants and patent leather oxfords to it.
That same year, I learned to dance by watching Rhythm Nation and Escapade. Also, Janet taught me that I could wear a key in one of my hoop earrings.