There are the songs you excitedly confab with others about...then there are the songs you download on iTunes a lil sneakily, somewhat shamedfacedly, despite the fact that you know the term "guilty pleasures" means nothing in this day and age. You know it doesn't mean anything, you'd loudly defend your preferences if pressed, even, and yet...you linger over the "Buy" button, just a lil. But then, suddenly, with a click you own the thing you've been wanting, the whole thing, not just 30 secs worth. You hit "Play" and the sounds of a certain pervy British popstar of Greek heritage crooning away fill your house, and you...chair dance. It is good.