http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u4FF6MpcsRw Nobody else could get away with this song. A bare-bones electronic beat, a chorus of distorted robot voices, and Britneys practically spoken word delivery make this one of the weirdest and most ambitious pop songs of recent years. As Britney aggressively takes down every demon in her life (tabloids, paparazzi, critics), its also a startlingly frank autobiography of her stardom that leaves no stone unturned. People took note: Rolling Stone named it the fifteenth best song of 2007 and it earned Britney a sweep of the Video Music Awards.
Patrick Delgado is a soon-to-be graduate of Emerson College studying film, journalism and art history, with a minor in "not making very much money, huh?" He believes humanity would better coexist if we could all listen to a One Direction album after watching a Lars von Trier movie. Netflix tells him his genre of choice is "Cerebral Foreign Dramas with a Strong Female Lead," but that seems specific.