I'm hoping for Edwyn Collins. And dreading Alanis More-upset.
Ginger's just messing with you now.
I have mixed feelings regarding the Alanis. I like that she at least put her eccentricities out in full view and was rewarded for it, but some of that is just cringeworthy. Video was omnipresent during a serious low point in my life, the late summer and fall of 1995, and I suppose I'll always associate the song with that rough period.
Too bad Ginger got, um, chickenshit about playing the obscenity.