Miley Cyrus? Puh-lease! I was so naïve.
Before festivities began, I thought that Cyrus’s rabble-rousing sexy-and-single anthem “Can’t Be Tamed” would become the soundtrack to Pride 2010. Wrong!
I wasn’t at every party, but I don’t remember hearing Can’t Be Tamed at all. I’m sure some DJs snuck it in from time to time. But as the sun went down on Pride Week, I heard Kesha’s synthy, auto-tuned “Tik Tok” for the millionth time.
Don’t stop, make it pop,
DJ, blow my speakers up.
That’s so 2009, I thought. Now I’ve changed my mind. In retrospect, nothing could have been more appropriate. Party people are clever, and “Tik Tok” is — I’m going to go ahead and call it — the biggest, baddest Pride anthem of 2010, Gaga be damned.
And now that the confetti has settled, “don’t stop” is the best mantra I can conjure for the work ahead. Kesha has given us an accidental roadmap to activism. If we’re smart, we’ll all sing along.