Tuesday, June 22, 2010
"These Boots Are Made for Walkin' " (Nancy Sinatra)
Boots with long skinny heels are NOT made for walkin'. They're made for looking catty, rupturing Achilles tendons, and possibly impaling ex-boyfriends.
0:11 - There's too many of them! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!
0:17 - The Bootipede continues on.
0:46 - "BEACH PARTY! OMG!" "Let's scamper!"
0:52 - This isn't actually a dance move. It's the "self-chiropractor," best for straightening out the back after attempting to walk around in skinny-heeled boots.
0:59 - Because pants are overrated.
1:26 - For boots made for walkin', the arms really are doing most of the work here.
1:38 - These boots are so painful that the dancers had to engage in spontaneous yoga classes.
1:39 - However, Nancy didn't get the memo. She's teaching Zumba A-Go-Go.
2:07 - You ain't had time to learn Upward-Facing Dog.
2:12 - Yeah, you'll need to stretch all you can, ladies.
2:20 - NO! It's the Hobbits from Leonard Nimoy's video!
2:35 - "I said, 'Boots, start walkin'. Not 'hoppin!'"
2:41 - The phalanx, ancient unstoppable battle formation, had nothing on this.
Sunday, May 30, 2010
"Turkey Lurkey Time" (from "Promises, Promises")
Ridiculous...ly AWESOME showstopper from the 1968 Burt Bacharach/Hal David musical, Promises, Promises based on the 1960 Billy Wilder movie The Apartment. The lyrics make absolutely no sense ("Turkey Lurkey, Loosey Goosey, some for Uncle Joe! YEAH! Some for Cousin Lucy..."), but Michael Bennett's neck-snapping choreography that required chiropractors puts it in the "how do they DO that?!" category. (I tried it myself and my neck was in pain for a week). Donna McKechnie's "trick neck" was analyzed and obsessed over by Seth Rudetsky. The cast of the 2003 movie "Camp" reenacts this number, as have many others on YouTube.
(Fun fact: Kelly Bishop, the snotty grandma on Gilmore Girls, is one of the backup dancers).
Unfortunately, the new version of "Turkey Lurkey Time" in the revival is quite lame. The choreography isn't nearly as good, and the whole tempo is far too slow to be a neck-busting showstopper. Do I still want to see it anyway? You bet your bippy!
(Fear not; eventually I will return to your reguarly scheduled snarking).
Labels:
1960s,
attempted suicide,
bright colors,
dance break,
secretlyiloveit
Sunday, April 18, 2010
"Star Wars" (made in France)
Four C-3P0s in gold lamé stretch pants duet with a quartet of equally bizarre Darth Vaders on a TV show in France. Unfortunately, the ridiculous backup dancers here are ridiculous FEATURED dancers.
0:26 - Up, up, and away!
0:42 - Tai Chi for robots? I'd say "human bells," but they're not human.
0:48 - Robots. Doing the Robot. Yup.
0:52 - Harakiri? Sounds good.
0:59 - Stop flashing me, Vaders!!
1:38 - Sparks literally fly between these dance partners.
1:45 - C-3P0 gazes longingly, deeply into the tortured soul of his creator, knowing that he'll never truly love him in return. Instead he must settle for a sentient beeping trash can. Life is cruel.
1:50 - Charleston! Charleston!
2:08 - The Vaders are practicing their Dracula moves for the upcoming school play.
2:14 - Actually, I think this might be some sort of mating ritual.
2:55 - A symbol of the eternal struggle.
3:06 - "Oh dear! They've left me here alone with all of these big hulking Vaders! Whatever shall I do?"
3:47 - And the city dwellers thought a giant gorilla on top of buildings was terrifying.
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
"The Clapping Song" (Shirley Ellis)
Sort of a graphic song if you think about it, but then again, many kids' songs are ("The steamboat went to Heaven, Miss Suzy went to Hell...")
"Dancing With the Stars" did a group dance to this song, which had plenty more hilarious '60s dance moves (which I secretly love, by the way. I wish I grew up then. Then I'd actually be considered a GOOD dancer).
0:00 - More human bells!
0:23 - You'll be seeing these ladies convulsing throughout the song and wiggling their rears like no tomorrow. Bet it burns a lot of calories. Maybe if people still danced like that, we wouldn't have an obesity epidemic.
2:03 - Way to NOT DO ANY OF THE THINGS SHIRLEY IS SINGING ABOUT.
2:04 - This reminds me of the dancing from "A Charlie Brown Christmas." Well, both WERE 1965.
Labels:
1960s,
butt wiggles,
convulsing,
damnthey'redistracting,
secretlyiloveit
"I Got You Babe" (David Bowie and Marianne Faithfull)
Frau Blücher *neeeeeeiiiigggh!* and Dr. Frank N. Furter duet like Sonny & Cher minus any hint of enthusiasm. Bowie and train-wrecked Faithfull's relationship was long over by this performance, and it shows. To be fair, the backup dancers here really aren't that ridiculous, and don't do much at all until the end- but I couldn't NOT post it. Perhaps they were in on the irony.
David, that is one hot dress.
Monday, April 12, 2010
"I Want to Love You Tender" (Danny & Armi)
If you mixed ABBA, Star Wars, all that is unholy in disco, and a Richard Simmons exercise video, you'd end up with this Finnish duo.
0:05 - ...yeah.
1:05 - Conga line doing a mass of lawnmowers
1:22 - They're coming to get you!
1:31 - Hi. Goodbye now.
1:35 - If the Hindu goddess Kali wore polyester
1:39 - And did hip thrusts.
1:46 - DANCE BREAK!
1:53 - Shh! They're conspiring!
1:58 - Lady being abducted while bystanders heartlessly skip away.
2:10 - No, I will not let you be my loving panda. Pandas are less hairy than you.
2:54 - Please, nobody do this at my wedding.
3:06 - This is the most androgynous group I've ever seen in my life. I seriously cannot tell who is male or female.
3:13 - There's got to be a name for this in the land of exercise videos.
3:19 - "Bye! Enjoy your lack of oxygen in space. Watch out for that Winnebago!"
Labels:
1970s,
androgyny,
badsong,
conga,
dance break,
disco,
kali,
lawnmower,
richardsimmons
Sunday, April 11, 2010
"The Ballad of Bilbo Baggins" (Leonard Nimoy)
Leonard Nimoy still wears his Spock haircut even here, yet he is the only one in this video WITHOUT pointy ears as the RBDs waddle around and don't even TRY to lipsynch.
Wouldn't "The Lord of the Rings" be so much cooler if it was like this?
0:28 - Ladies, I shrug even HIGHER at the existence of this song.
1:10 - Shameless stripping of assorted monsters, who apparently wear clothes
1:15 - Whack-a-Gollum!
1:35 - Men, please note: Singing this does NOT actually attract women. Don't try this at home.
Labels:
1960s,
badsong,
bright colors,
costumes,
silly costumes,
waddling
"A Sign of the Times" (Petula Clark)
Poor Petula Clark is the only one who retains some dignity in this, mercifully restraining from the ridiculous backup dancing going on behind her (indeed a sign of the times- great song, though.). These poor souls have no idea what to do with cars, as one lady (attempting to drive said car by sitting on the trunk and steering in the air) is oblivious to the fact that she has run over another dancer, who is desperately trying to get out from under the car (while grasping for help to the beat of the music, of course).
Two mod-clad passers-by completely ignore his plight and continue to butt-bob away. Meanwhile, Petula rides in on the hood of a car.
0:28 - That is one groovy colored-square pantsuit.
A male dancer decides to take matters into his own hands and abducts the air-steering lady, who continues to happily steer her invisible car, even waving to Petula as she is carried away. Clearly a commentary on the true sadness of insanity.
0:35 - Man reenacts climbing a ladder underwater, gives up, and drowns. In style!
1:26 - DANCE BREAK!
1:37 - A hat attempts to run away from the incessant shoulder-rolling. It gets a starring role in 1:54 and in the finale.
2:02 - Human bells.
2:35 - Man attempts suicide by throwing himself under the car again. The girl on the hood just snaps her fingers to the catchy tune.
2:38 - "Hi Grandma! I'm on TV! Look up my skirt!"
2:53 - Man in red prays he'll never have to do this again.
Greetings!
Ridiculous Backup Dancers: We Can't Look Away...
Making good songs laughable, mediocre songs memorable, and bad songs so good you'll forward them to all your friends to collectively snort Coke out your noses, ridiculous backup dancers (RBDs) became especially prevalent in the variety show era of the 1960s and haven't stopped shimmying since. This blog is dedicated to them.
It is also dedicated to the loss of certain choreographers' brain cells.
Making good songs laughable, mediocre songs memorable, and bad songs so good you'll forward them to all your friends to collectively snort Coke out your noses, ridiculous backup dancers (RBDs) became especially prevalent in the variety show era of the 1960s and haven't stopped shimmying since. This blog is dedicated to them.
It is also dedicated to the loss of certain choreographers' brain cells.
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