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Monthly members' choice poll #4
🕑 Added 2024-11-17 12:00:02 +0000 UTCHello hello, everyone!
We're back with another monthly poll for all Patreon members to vote on 🗳️ Which of the poll options would you most like to see a video on?
The 'how it works' can be found the bottom of this post ⬇️
Happy voting!
This poll will be open for ~6 days, as usual.
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Here are the videos:
• BARBRA STREISAND - Send In The Clowns: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FEbafV3PFuQ
• POSTMODERN JUKEBOX - Sleigh Ride (For Tap Dance & Piano): https://youtu.be/VlMvSNpu_rU?si=xOUVVYF1zpYxANRG
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To all Egg Yolks and above:
• Please make sure you also vote in this week's weekly poll which is now out too 🍳
• The results of last week's polls are now available: https://www.patreon.com/collection/379500
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How it works:
The poll options are submitted by Chocolate and Golden Eggs, so anyone in these two tiers gets a chance at a monthly reaction video request 🍫🌟
If I don't receive any/enough submissions for a month, I will fill in the remaining choices, chosen from my list of all of your recommendations.
Comments
Kevin Coplon
The entire concert should be placed in a time capsule just in case we forget how singing about something feels. "Babs" would not have come out of her public hibernation if she wasn't sending a message. Message sent!
thisismetoday7423
Babs is just classic. She gets my vote! ❤️
Dorothy Rosenberg
No contest: Barbara’s “Send in the Clowns.” This particular rendition is exquisitely arranged and delivered - building from breathy, slow & deliberate vocals with little instrumental accompaniment towards hints of her power. For me, her performance here gives the song special meaning especially now. It seems to convey the sadness of sending clowns into situations where they’re an inappropriate response. The line about the irony of losing timing is especially poignant. Kevin Coplon says it perfectly. I appreciate that the poll choices are diametrically opposed. The happy, upbeat tap dancing, while no doubt expertly crafted, doesn’t touch me. I’m unable to celebrate anything now.
