It’s just too bad that Amy Winehouse is dead-set at flushing her career – not to mention her promising talent away! I know that she loves her husband like he’s Will Smith in I Am Legend, but it’s bad enough that the Man in her life is just as fucked-up as she is.
What’s even worse, the Grammies are less than a month away and she has six – read that, honeys – SIX frickin’ awards to her name. An appearance at the ceremonies could’ve validated her cause that she was going to clean up her act and make that long-awaited follow-up to “Back to Black”.
Sad to say, that may not be the case. She is bound to be denied a performing visa from the US embassy in the UK, that’s for sure.
Here’s a message to “Six-Grammy Amy” from me, a longtime admirer of your craft and satisfied buyer of “Back to Black”…I know you don’t give a fuck about what the press says, we love you for that, but we are talking not just about your public image but also your musical gift, your beauty (even with the blonde do which somewhat makes you look like Camilla Parker-Bowles’ ghetto cousin – we prefer the beehive) .
For the love of Marvin Gaye, Mary Wells and all of the Motown artists now lending their voices to God’s angelic choir, save yourself, Ms. Winehouse.
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