…and Amy Winehouse just came on.  Between her, just ugh, style thing she’s got going and the pair of Negro backup singers enthusiastically stepping and clapping and playing tambourines, this is positively disturbing.
Like, really…I have no idea what to make of this.  She doesn’t look like she knows the words to the songs. Not that it seems like she can’t remember them.  I mean, she looks like there’s no way in hell she can memorize anything.
She can sing, however.  Very well.  And she’s definitely selling that whole “Rehab” thing.
(They just showed a shot of Mandela, and he seemed to be looking at her like “who is that peculiar thing on the stage?  I thought you said the Spice Girls would be here.”)