…is like saying Lil Debbie’s prefab cake rolls filled with goo are “fake” Twinkies.
Was there any question that somebody with nylon hair, a stage name, and an act that consists of trying to freeze dry and recycle the mummified remains of Madonna’s cultural legacy wrapped in bulletproof plastic might be “real”?
A friend of mine once remarked of Madonna, “Underneath that voluptuous flesh lies the soul of an accountant.” Of Lady Gaga, I would add that beneath that scantily clad breast there beats the heart of a counterfeiter.
She represents the last gasps of a culture of narcissism that can’t think of anything to do but try to shock. This is news?