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What a warm and relaxed Madonna who gave this bathroom (!) interview to Brazilian journalist Huck, even allowing Rocco to horn in on the situation. This was after she had stormed through a second Miami show and done vocal cool-downs, so it had to be around 2 or 3 in the morning.
In a nutshell, she still uses a tape recorder, likes her kids to work hard but be clean, has raised over $75K for Sandy relief, had geat fun with PSY, might have a surprise in store for Brazil (a country whose music she loves), has shout-outs for her Triangle Bitches/friends, doesn't recommend dancing in high heels, treats her face to eucalyptus and her knees to ice post-show, wants Brazil's president to see MDNA, has not had a single alcoholic drink since her tour began and fetishizes sleep, massages and family meals.
Choice quote is that she is most proud of:
"...giving a lot of people the strength and confidence to believe in themselves, especially marginalized groups, whether it's the gay community or women to feel that they have the freedom, the power, the voice—to give them a voice to speak their mind, to express themselves and say, 'Yeah. Fuck, yeah! I deserve this. And I'm going to go for this.' And I wanna do more."
One of her best, most effortlessly gracious interviews.
Just playing catch-up here! Above and below are my videos of Madonna from inside her private Material Girl party at Macy's. The first one catches her coming in, party atmosphere and her entire opening remarks. Below, you'll see reaction shots of Taylor Momsen and mainly Madonna and Lola as a troupe dances to a Madonna medley. Rocco break-dances in there, too!
You didn't expect me to actually watch the performance, did you?
After the jump is a bonus video of close-up footage showing (Madonna's manager Guy Oseary,) Madonna and Lola on the carpet, including some close enough to hear the designing duo answering some intelligent questions for a change...
MORE VIDEOS GOING UP LATER, INCLUDING INSIDE THE PARTY!
My first memory of really being into Madonna would be from around September 1983. I was driving home from playing Dungeons & Dragons at my cousin's in Swartz Creek, listening to Top 40 radio at full blast, and rocking (more like popping) out to Shannon's "Let the Music Play" when "Holiday" came on. My reaction to it was immediate—this was like aural sex, a true popgasm.
Exactly 27 years later, my dream to meet Madonna finally materialized last night at, of all places, Macy's.
Four great chicks: Liz, Nadia (her assistant), Lola & Madonna
Admittedly, the desire to meet an idol is fraught with risk. No less a personage than former recording star and current recording exec Tommy Page has cautioned me about doing such a thing (I told him I'd been a member of his fan club 'cuz I thought he was cute but meeting him was lovely so why not push it?). And it's also a shallow, silly kind of goal in life—or would be, if it were my only one. But nonetheless, it has been a goal and it's now in my rearview and I'm happy to say it went off without a hitch.
I think Madonna allowing Rocco and Lourdes onstage for her final Sticky & Sweet shows in Tel Aviv was brilliant and adorable and nothing more or less than familial glee and support.






