The best musician biopic of all-time is “Summer Dreams: The Story of the Beach Boys”. It is.
You know that bit at the beginning when they first hear their song playing on the radio? ON THE RADIO! IN A CAR! That shit can still happen in 2010:
Nice to see The Rangers getting some. The kid Langston has been the nicest dancer I’ve seen in a while. The kids are alright.
The below video is effectively “The autobiography of Soulja Boy, aged 17″.
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If you’re American then Crank Dat Soulja Boy was a number one single and you don’t need an introduction. If you’re over this side of the pond and you haven’t heard of him, all you really need to know is that he is a dance craze and dance crazes are GREAT THINGS.
Nowadays dance crazes play out not so much in the clubs (although they still do) as on Youtube, a service invented strictly for dance crazes.
The second most important thing about Soulja Boy is that he has written his name on his sunglasses with Tip-ex pen, a move clearly meant as a FUCK YOU to Kanye’s designer shits. Tip-ex pen is mightier than the sword. Supermanned!
