The Immaculate Conniption

Desperately Critiquing Susan

Saturday, February 28, 2009

"Sorry": Not like we are.

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Madonna - New Music - More Music Videos It's a little fucked-up to review "Sorry" when we haven't slain its prequel, the...
Monday, December 8, 2008

"Take a Bow": Whole lawta bull!

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A couple times a decade, Madonna tries on our least favorite reinvention -- dignity. Pop empires deflate at the very mention of the word, as...
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Friday, October 10, 2008

"Me Against the Music": To Catch a Predator... Named Madonna

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Might I scintillate you with some tidbits about a little lump of magic called "Me Against the Music"? These are the zaniest funfac...
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Sunday, September 28, 2008

"La Isla Bonita": ¿Te gusta mi vagina, senor?

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Comin' at you full throttle and in horny Technicolor... my Catholic upbringing! Time to confess my unutterable sin: I've been avoidi...
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Thursday, September 25, 2008

"Don't Tell Me": No Country for Old Menopause

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Curse me for reviewing two videos in a row from the same album, but come on: How could I pass up revisiting Madonna's most credible, aut...
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Tuesday, September 9, 2008

"What It Feels Like for a Girl": Kuntz come alive! But then they die, of course.

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I admit bregrudgingly that part of this blog's purpose is to highlight the underrated works in Madonna's ouevre. Why "begrudgin...
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Saturday, September 6, 2008

"Fever": No, officer, there was seriously a fire in her pants.

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We began with 1983, where an excited young tramp dazzled us with the flexibility of flannel on the dance floor. We cruised to 2008, where we...
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This blog examines (with unprecedented integrity and gag reflex restraint) Madonna's videos, triumphs, tragedies, trends, eyebrows, music, suitors, cut-off shorts, tours, movies, pseudonyms, legend, and fucked-up obsession with the Pope. Our philosophy: The genuine Madonna fan lives for moments of fierce adoration but always prepares for suicide-level embarrassment.
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