Yeah, Prince.
Can't say that I've ever put money down for it, but there have been some good times w/ it in the background. VERY! And, true to me, I can sing along to every tune, but that tends to cut across the board for me(even stuff I hate, sigh

.).
My initiation into Prince madness:
Had been on the Swan Refuge River in Montana, w/ my bird dog and the music I had brought along, only - ALL summer(SO fine!).
I decide to go to the nearest town for a flic night, w/ my dear dog, knowing it would require a drive-inn to accommodate such a notion. I find it, kick back for a lil thing called, "Purple Rain".
GOD, I enjoyed it! The Prince phenomena must have taken hold, while I was busy retreating in the woods??? Had never heard of him in the late spring, when I first went off the map of civilization.
After the film, the entire crowd exploded into a spontaneous Prince rave w/ a GREAT sound system!
We danced all night long, GREAT party! My dog made many friends, spent the night in a lovely spectator's lap.
At dawn, the killer walked down the hall and donned a mask from the ancient gallery(It looked something like this:

), and returned to her beloved campsite, well satiated. Ahhh-