Value Changes Everything

I went on a mad Cyndi Lauper tour of the 80s this morning. A devoted child of the 70s, the next decade would bring nothing but really bad clothes, lotsa polka dots and a serious identity crisis for me. However, there's no denying what this gorgeous little creature brought to the era. She was, as is now, authentic. This is a great vid with her adorable little tear-stained (okay, mascara stained) face. Do hang out for the fan that runs on stage (so sweet) and Cyndi's magic trashcan ride through the air.

Honorable mention to the guitar player's hair in which, an entire family could be stashed and safely smuggled through customs.