It's a testament to Dusty's talent that she can hold things together with the synchronous Sieg Heil diving dancers behind her.
They were far too serious for such a groovy song!
I think one of them stole her good wig and they all feel guilty.
The fact that this is from a Liberace special only makes it more meaningful.
Looks like he kept those boys doped up on Rohypnol... Jx
Those safety gays are twitchy little buggers, aren't they?
It goes without saying that the woman is a goddess, but she always gives the impression somehow that her hair, makeup, and costumes are punishing her for some obscure transgression...
As ever, one should never put a bull dyke in anything sparkly. Jx
Scary safety gays. They looked like malevolent robots. Malevolent robot gays, I guess.
Interesting choreography. A certain minimalism that's refreshingly less frantic, less... Janet.
All the wear and tear on those poor boys' knees...