Simple yet true. it's one of those odd things that is funnier than it should rationally be, the joy it generates is greater than the sum of it's parts. I might do an equation on the subject. However, this is the exact opposite of most films, whereby the artistic endeavour is tortured and minute but the end result falls a little flat to the average viewer [or is this just me?] Chair dancing on the other hand is a delight. For true chair dancing joy I recommend a song that is similarly, more enjoyable than it should be. You know, the odd, cold dance track that for some reason captures a great beat which somehow imbues it with soul anyway. For example, Freddie le Grand's, 'Put your hands up' (for Detroit) Perhaps it's the refrain, I love this city, which unites the listeners to others, perhaps it's simply the beat production, however it works. For reasons that are probably still a mystery to the songsmiths themselves.
So chair dancing, consider it my gift to you, the gift that keeps on giving.
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