Annie Lennox destroyed the Grammys
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It’s a good song…although I find it repetitive which is probably why it needed her. Because did she ever take the Church to another level, holy F-CK, Annie Lennox. Holy F-CK. Who could possibly follow that? Is that why I’m listening to No More I Love Yous on repeat this morning?
And then there was Prince.
I mean I’ll always love him for bursting out into laughter when Kanye almost Kanyed Beck. But mostly, I just want to live in his dressing room, smell his clothes, not try them on because my thighs are triple the size of his…
But just to be in there, appreciating that he has one of these… lounge suits?... in every colour of sequin ever made, it would be the greatest privilege of all time.