Pesky Fly has what may be my favorite post of the day today. Informative, fun to listen to, and… well, that’s it. It’s the kind of post I wish I knew enough about a song to write.
But here’s my one question. Don’t you hear a little of this:
in this?
No?
Just me then?
Tiny Cat Pants 
TCP that was just a dirty trick to get me to listen to Copacabana, wasn’t it?
I don’t hear it. But thanks.
Damn Pesky, I thought the same thing.
“Aaaatttt the coooooppppaaaa.”
I have to confess, I love the name Lola (though the Kinks–beloved as they are–ruined it forever). And I love showgirls. I particularly love showgirls who are named Lola (bonus points for actually being a girl). I even love bright over-the-top mid-century pop. But ol’ B.M. (so brilliantly initaled, he) just never turned my ticket.