never in my life has the generation gap become more evident to me. Oldheads, like me who were brought up to critique or just plain don't like bread and circus acts like Cheryl Cole and youngers who will take their or their parents hard earned and spend it on any old Emperor's New Clothes. Look, it don't make you a "hater" if you can see with the two eyes that God gave you that Cheryl Cole can only dance in a "Choreographed" way. She can't bubble. If she could, She might could know she can't sing for shit neither, because really any sensible singer don't dance faster than they can sing. That's why sensible people know that she mimed the majority of the performance. Mime , meaning what you saw was not what you got. Now for the fool who said that Ms. Cole got a nigga bone in her body, can you tell me which part of her dancing looked Africanised to YOU. Next thing you know, fools like you will be mistaking simple exertion with being Black. In fact, why do Black people fall all over themselves when a non black does anything remotely "street". Lawd God, please people, tthe black and "ghetto" pass has been taken and not surrendered EVER by Miss Teena Marie. Now that is a white woman with soul. Shit, Edith Piaf had soul, but Cheryl cole is a cheap ass fake , with a cheap ass weave who doesn't even possess any Blue Eyed Soul. The world has officially turned into a Roman Circus. Goodbye!