Where are our dance artists?! When are the record labels going to understand that artistry needs to be nurtured and paid for? After all dancing for Grandma was expensive! Ballet twice a week, one day jazz, one day tap. How else could an aspiring, performing, attention-suck acquire the skills necessary in which to woo an audience. And we want to be wooed. Boy, do we ever! We crave it, fantasize to it! "Give us what we want, what we really, really want"! No, not the Spice Girls, not the Funky Green Dogs, not DJ Company!! We want the real stuff! Someone who we think we know. Someone who comes into our living rooms and explodes on the screen into song and dance in one moment, and then can turn and deliver a tune that wrenches the heart in another. Someone who represents the fashions and the voice of our times. Someone controversial but caring, fantastic yet human. Where are the stars? Where are our Judys', our Freds' & Gingers', our Michaels', even Madonna. Where are the dancers? Dance music, huh? Dance music. You like dance music? I love dance music!!