While munching on my Raisin Brain this morning I almost snarfed some milk while watching this video on Vh1.
My first thought was that Robin Thicke wanted to be a little Jack Johnson-esque with the quiet guitar. When we got a clear shot of his face, I thougt to myself, "he looks kind of British or Austrailian, maybe he has an accent." (Yummy). But then he started singing --- which is when the milk-cident nearly occured --- and I thought, "Wow, Justin Timberlake has a wrinkled clone with bad taste in clothing and jewelry."
Isn't one falsettoed man-chantress enough?
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