Yeah. Still weird. Requires a certain mood to watch it.
Still, since I stumbled over Ziggy Stardust's name like a hundredth time in a book I just had to watch the thing again.
So... what to say? It's still the same thing my brain screams. Curt Wild... whoa. (I'm guessing it's totally obvious I'm preferring the male looking crass rocker in the leather pants - when he actually bothers wearing clothes - to the feminine jailbait)
So... Weird movie. I guess it might have started out as a Bowie-Iggy thing, but Bowie was only saying he was bi because he wanted to be new and exciting. If you look at his track record and what his wife (ex?) is saying... he was anything but. And that guitar licking? So wasn't as hot as in the movie.
And yeah. That guitar licking was smoking hot. They win hands down. It was believable. Reeally. Hot.
...ummm... yeah... Curt Wild...
Here, that special scene. (WILL contain female nudity, not much male nudity at all, is very suggestive and not HD)
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