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...okay, the LAST thing I need right now is another vid, but there is just nothing, nothing like the full-body shiver of delight I get when I find the perfect song. Hopefully this will allow me to exorcise my sudden weird overemotional obsession with Kings without writing the novel I've outlined. I mean, it won't cover exactly the same ground, but pointed rage is almost as good as a happy ending. (That's probably not a good slogan to live one's life by.)

So, this slides to the top of the queue after the Magneto vid. Then Dead Like Me, then the Iron Man remasters...then god knows. Why is overactive imagination and unbelievably slow actual functioning?