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by the power of greyskull... dance remix


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  1. Wow. Just, wow. I love how it keeps throwing in surprises, unlike some of these things (the Viking kittens doing Led Zeppelin, for example) that just cycle through the same stuff repeatedly.

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  2. Yeah. The first half was a bit self-indulgent, but when it finally kicked in, I was stunned into blissed-out silence. What a crackpot project.

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