from the LP Blue, Metronome Records, 1985Mmmmmmm, that’s good guilty pleasure! Right up there with “West End Girls” and “Steppin’ Out” in its ability to steal my mind away, back to a sun-dappled misspent youth full of daydreams & delusions of grandeur, this track is cheesy schlock at its finest; of course, at that time I worshipped my older sisters’ collection classic rock & metal LPs, so I didn’t admit liking this song back then---- secretly, however, I adored it. Having one of the least creative names ever (seriously, you guys couldn’t come up with something more interesting than this?!), Swiss crew Double are the responsible party for this tale of a lady in waiting, and they used to play the video for this on VH1 all the time: a wonderfully 80s montage of pale models walking around with extra pout-y faces, wondering where their man has gone. I am fully cognizant of the fact that this song holds absolutely no enduring meaning or importance, and that it probably finds its way onto worst-song lists often, but I still dig it, so go fuck yourself. :)
