It's funny how oftentimes in music a feminine manner (tight clothes, long hair, high voice) becomes intensely masculine. It remains something of a mystery how one ends up as Justin Hawkins rather than Boy George (or worse, Pete Burns from Dead or Alive
It takes a lot of balls, if you'll pardon the expression (or don't, as I used it deliberately) to really sell the glam rock image. Make no mistake, this is cock-rock, but it's amazingly done and not at all ashamed of what it is.
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