I appreciate this will be of no interest to her (or possibly to you or anyone else), but I used to quite fancy K.D. Lang. Perhaps 'fancy' isn't quite the right word, because I was never that attracted to the 'whole package'. It was a cheek-bone thing, mainly. That and the short fringe falling across the eyes. If I look at Google's collection of photos, there are some where I can still see the attraction, and there are some that are a little scary.
I bought this for a fiver from Fopp at the end of 2000, by which time I think it was already acknowledged as a classic of its kind. I can appreciate it, but I don't enjoy it very much.
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