Ten years after the singer’s death, we’re still talking about the voice, the beehive, the tattoos, not to mention, the calamity. We should talk about our complicity, too.
A 20-something co-worker of mine recently let slip that her go-to karaoke selections are the hits of Amy Winehouse. "Those songs come on and instantly everyone freaks out," she said. I asked why she thought they still hit so ...
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