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Wednesday, May 30, 2007

The rehab song.

Well, there’s a song for everything. Jo found a clip of the person I’d heard sing that damn song but never knew who it was. Sounds like an Eartha Kitt B-side, but Amy Winehouse is not your father’s Eartha. Instead, she comes off like the next Nora Jones/Eartha/Supremes beehive knockoff with an old-school sound and a lot of ink. After hearing her speak in interviews, you don’t expect her to sing like she does.

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