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You may shout Woo!
& you may feel queasy.
Youll have that ephemeral thrill of being alive on a dance floor & end up with a hangover.
The answer: barely enough!
Would you believe romantic complications ensue?
The real stars here are the songs, all from the catalogue of Max Martin and his collaborators.
Martin is a Swedish mastermind of cascading bass lines, tectonic key changes, and incoherent lyrics.
Luckily,& Julietseems to know that earnest isnt its strongest suit and swerves away from it often.
Jennifer Webers choreography contributes to the effect, one I would describe as so much stomping.
(You know Im not a girl, right?
May says in the middle of I Kissed a Girl.)
Is that genuine subversion or just a way to refurbish a back catalogue?
Then she starts fiddling with his play out of both righteousness and jealousy.
Man, doesnt your back hurt from sitting so long?
