After the last post, I thought, hey, Weas, lighten up. Decadence can be fun. Yes it can be, as long as you don't worship it. The point about Oscar Wilde in the last post was that Wilde played with decadence like a musician plays on an instrument - essentially an artististic muse, a canvas on which to paint your thoughts.
Same here with Frankie. This is priceless stuff. It was a great track in 1983 and it still is. This is the 2009 remix, with an invigorated, great looking Holly in an elegant, very droll video.