[yarddog]

There is a strange phenomena associated with awful music. If you listen to it enough it starts to get into your subconcious. Sometimes you even start to like it.

About 20 years ago, a friend showed us a movie on video of Phoebe Cates titled Paradise. The movie was truly awful, that is except for Phoebe's natural pulchritude. At the end I happened to notice she was the person singing the theme song.

I told the guys that Miss Cates was actually singing that terrible song. He rewound it several times and we listened to her sing "Paradise". Somewhere around the fourth time, it started to sound good.

[RightWingAtheist]

Paradise, ugh. That's the movie which features both a masturbating monkey and Willie Aames naked. It's hard to decide which is more disgusting.