I remember Angelica Leibowitz watching this music video… she was a bit tense when she watched the motorcycle… she winced. And she nodded into “there were nights of endless pleasure…” yeah, like, that had to suck, losing that.
By the time the song is over, Angelica is in position, dancing in front of the mirror — come on girl, clapping. “Do it like this,” she hoped so! I laughed, truly, all these years through. Clapping on the edge of her bed.