Put that writing on MY wall.

While my excoriating review of Spectre might suggest there was nothing redeeming about the film, I do have to give a tip of the hat to this gorgeous song performed by Sam Smith. The music video is disappointing, but when the song played over the opening credits – which had a classic Bond-psychedelic style, replete with archaic gendered imagery – I knew it was the peak of my moviegoing experience for the night. Because damn. My man can sing. When you have that kind of talent, how are you not performing like 24/7? I’m only a decent dancer, and an even-less-than-decent singer, and I can’t stop wanting to perform.

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