inspiration/procrastination II

I laughed out loud alone in my room at 3am after watching this:

I feel in love with these boys. Obsessed again. Why can't all performances capture such unbridled passion and conviction. These boys are partnered so strongly in their silliness. Oh, their channeling of the Backstreet boys is fascinating with the detail and articulation of their lip syncing and the brilliantly simple choices of their choreography to this absolutely cheesy song (ah, guilty pleasures). But what makes it all the more perfect is a uninterested boy in the background on his computer, and it totally heightens the whole performance.

In my travels through the archives of You Tube I found several recordings of them. Many others just as good at the Backstreet Boys song, always a cheesy song, always with the boy in the background. Sadly, the one live performance I found was no match for boxed videos that I love so much.

And again, SHOULDN'T I BE WORKING ON MY OWN STUFF. STOP WATCHING YOU TUBE (though, I know I won't, but I will work, tomorrow, really).