Lady Gaga’s “Marry the Night” penalization recording is out, and it’s flooded of the pretentious batshit insane stunts that you’d wait from her. Nudity, getting up near and individualized with a box of Cheerios, a infirmary ward and ballerinas every hap before the stupid strain modify starts (way at the 8:13 mark). And when the actualised strain starts, it every becomes country ground she goes finished so much size to blind you with crazy–the strain is mediocre shit. The exclusive artefact this recording could have been redeemed would be to veer into a creepy snuff porno where someone plugs her mouth with Cheerios to closed her up and she chokes to death. Now that is what I would call art.
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