
Last weekend was the infamous Black Party in New York City whereupon thousands of gay men descend on midtown for an orgy of drugs, leather, sex and tacky music.
I've never been. Not my scene.
I like to throw an alternative party. Namely, the PURPLE PARTY. An orgy of Prince and his protégés, plus all manner of outré funk, horny pop and new wave nuggets. Because I'm an old-school Prince head from way back.
It was a whole bunch o' fun, and has had me listening to a lot of Prince ever since. Par example...
This song is a mess. And a long one at that. It's clearly playtime in the studio, with Prince and Morris messing around on drums, bass and vocals... and NOTHING ELSE. But you can't deny a hot groove, gotta let it play out. Knowwhaddimean?
Prince - La, La, La, He, He, HeeDescribed as "highly explosive" on the sleeve, I must admit, this truly blew my mind at 17. Partially due to the 12" sleeve art (below) in which Prince toyed androgyny more than ever by having his back-up dancer "Cat' pose as him. It's impossible to understand how bizarre this was at the time unless you were there.