I have just found King of Convenience and found solace on their video clip
I’d Rather Dance With You. I mean, how many times has
Ndoro Yadda been squinting her eyes, pouting her lips on my über-weird dance moves?
It’s not the “beauty” of the movement that counts, but rather the fact that everything is a form of expression of what’s inside. It’s kinda reminding me of that Napoleon Dynamite character.
Ha ha ha.