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REMEMBER TO WATCH "WOMANIZER" ON 20/20 FRIDAY AT 10 PM EST.

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"Womanizer" is still currently the most downloaded song on iTunes', coming in at #1 on the Top Songs chart as well as the Top Pop Songs chart.

The single also debuted on Billboard's top 100 this week! Ok, so it was at 96th, BUT that does not include this week's digital sales, which is expected to place the single in the top half by next week, if not top 5 - competing against T.I., Beyonce & Shakira for biggest jump ever on the Billboard charts.

In fact, the single has jumped up over 10 spots on Media Base, which measures radio airplay, coming in at #22.

"Womanizer" isn't just doing well on iTunes', but is also one of the most purchased songs on Amazon.com! coming in at #3 on their best selling MP3 chart. "But Jordan, I already bought it on iTunes', why would I buy it again on Amazon if it won't count towards her overall digital sales?" Not true!

According to Fred from Billboard.com, buying the single twice DOES count towards digital sales and is not considered cheating: "Buying a track two times would count as two sales. There could be a number of reasons you would want to buy the same song twice (maybe you want to have it on 10 different computers). However, if you were to buy a track, let's say, oh, 800 times, that would be considered an anomaly and would not count.

So whip out your CC and be a big spenda! Great job on all the support guys, let's keep B-girl in her favorite position: #1!

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THese lyrics are amazing (:

This is the Britney we love & miss .

Though we still support britney throughout the way ! (well at least i did XD)

Hrmm :T who wrote those lyrics ! i'm so interesteddd . ,

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Is it just me, or do her new albums (Blackout, Circus) have horribly designed covers? D:

Yeh, but I love her new songs, though xD

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Is it just me, or do her new albums (Blackout, Circus) have horribly designed covers? D:

Yeh, but I love her new songs, though xD

If you're referring to the cover on the front page, it's fanmade.

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If you're referring to the cover on the front page, it's fanmade.

lol, no that one's nice. :)

I meant this one:

BritneyBlackoutAlbumCover.jpg

It's just...idk...

I think it would look better with a different background. xP

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Wow.. just finish watching Womanizer!!

It's pretty good indeed!!

Love the song, and Britney looks so cool there!

She is definitely back!!

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arggg..... why is the fanmade one look better than the real cover....I'm looking forward to the CD but not liking the cover at all....toooo "jessica simpson"

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To those who are britney's Fan (like me) or not a fan..... this is an interesting article to read......Chuck tries to explain the secret of britney's success (something that even to fans like me, cannot understand)

Bending Spoons with Britney Spears

A deeply weird encounter with the sexual savant of American pop

By Chuck Klosterman

Twenty feet away from me, Britney Spears is pantless. Her sculpted hair makes her look like Marilyn Monroe on a date with DiMaggio, assuming they're going to Manhattan's finest pantless restaurant. She's wearing a sweater that probably costs more than my parents' house, and her white heels add five inches to her five-foot-four pantless frame. Oh, and did I mention she's pantless? She's not wearing any pants.

This is a hard detail to ignore.

This is a hard detail to ignore because the men who have seen a pantless Britney belong to a highly select fraternity: It's Justin Timberlake, her gynecologist, the photographer who's doing this particular photo shoot, and (maybe) the frontman for a third-rate rap-metal band from Jacksonville, Florida. That's more or less everybody. And -- perhaps stupidly -- I actually thought I was about to rush this semipathetic frat; I honestly believed the reason I was invited to this photo shoot was to glimpse Britney's secret garden and write about its cultural significance. Somehow, that seemed like the only logical explanation as to why her naked richard simmons was being unleashed on the cover of this magazine; this whole affair must be an aggressive, self-conscious reinvention. I mean, why else would they have invited the writer to the shoot? Why else would Spears have just released the "news" that she lost her virginity at the age of eighteen (a story that surfaced only twenty-four hours before this very photo session)? Isn't this how the modern media operates? Isn't everything wholly overt?

Actually, no.

Britney's womanhood will not be seen this afternoon, or at least not seen by me. All her pictures are ultimately shot behind a fifteen-foot-high opaque partition, and nary a heterosexual man is allowed behind it. Apparently, the reason I am here is to be reminded that the essence of Britney Spears's rawest sexuality is something I will never see, even though I know it's there. Culturally, there is nothing more trenchant than the fact that Britney Spears will never give it up, even though she already has.

Over the next ninety minutes, I will sit next to a purportedly fully clothed Britney and ask her questions. She will not really answer any of them. Interviewing Britney Spears is like deposing Bill Clinton: Regardless of the evidence, she does not waver. "Why do you dress so provocatively?" I ask. She says she doesn't dress provocatively. "But look what you're wearing right now," I say, while looking at three inches of her inner thigh, her entire abdomen, and enough cleavage to choke a musk ox. "This is just a skirt and a top," she responds. It is not that Britney Spears denies that she is a sexual icon, or that she disputes that American men are fascinated with the concept of the wet-hot virgin, or that she feels her success says nothing about what our society fantasizes about. She doesn't disagree with any of that stuff, because she swears she has never even thought about it. Not even once.

"That's just a weird question," she says. "I don't even want to think about that. That's strange, and I don't think about things like that, and I don't want to think about things like that. Why should I? I don't have to deal with those people. I'm concerned with the kids out there. I'm concerned with the next generation of people. I'm not worried about some guy who's a perv and wants to meet a freaking virgin."

And suddenly, something becomes painfully clear: Either Britney Spears is the least self-aware person I've ever met, or she's way, way savvier than any of us realize.

Or maybe both.

Compared with the depletion of the ozone layer or the political future of Arnold Schwarzenegger, I concede that the existence of Britney Spears is light-years beyond trivial. But if you're remotely interested in the cylinders that drive pop culture, it's hard to overestimate her significance. She is not so much a person as she is an idea, and the idea is this: You can want everything, so long as you get nothing. Obviously, Britney is the naughtiest good girl of all time. But what makes her so different from previous incarnations of jailbait purity -- Tiffany, Brooke Shields, Annette Funicello, et al. -- is her complete unwillingness to recognize that this paradox exists at all.

Case in point: On the day of our interview, Britney was photographed for this magazine wearing only panties and jewelry, and she pulled down the elastic of her underwear with her thumbs. If she had pulled two inches more, Esquire would have become Hustler. But that reality does not affect her reality, which is that these pictures have nothing to do with sex.

Britney: Haven't you ever seen girls on magazine covers before? Did you see the J. Lo cover? She was wearing a bikini. Did you see the Cameron Diaz cover?

Me: Yes, I did. And why do you think those women did those photo shoots?

Britney: Because it's the freaking cover of Esquire magazine! Why not? You get to look beautiful. It's not that deep.

Me: So why do you think the magazine puts women like that on its cover?

Britney: I don't know. Maybe because those people are pretty and appealing, and they work their asses off, and they believe in themselves.

Me: Do you honestly believe that?

Britney: Well, some people might say it's just to make money and sell magazines. But another reason -- a better reason, and the one I choose -- is that they do it to inspire people.

Britney is almost like the little kid who freaks out Keanu Reeves in The Matrix. You say you want to bend a spoon? Well, the first thing you need to realize is that there is no spoon.

Viewed retrospectively, there's no doubt that the romance between Justin Timberlake and Britney helped Timberlake's career more than hers -- especially since Spears always insisted she was a virgin, even after they bought a home together. Optimistic thirteen-year-old girls could imagine Justin as the ultimate gentleman, perfectly content to keep his paws to himself while the foxiest girl on the planet sat around the house in her underwear, sucking on Popsicles and telling him to wait until she was ready. They were, in a sense, Virgin Royalty: superrich, über-clean pop stars who epitomized just how wonderful teenaged Americans could still be.

This is why it was so jarring to hear Fred Durst graphically discussing his alleged sexual dalliances with Spears on The Howard Stern Show in February. Her encounter with the Limp Bizkit frontman -- regardless of whether it's true -- publicly cemented Spears's fall from grace; Durst is universally perceived as rock's sleaziest joke.

"That was my fault for hanging out with people like that," she says of Durst. "Fred was a very great guy. He was a nice guy. And at the time he was trying to come on to me, I wasn't in the right frame of mind to have a relationship with anybody. So maybe I did hurt his ego, and [going on the radio] was his way of dealing with that. But I learned my lesson. And at the time, I was kind of confused, because my tour had just ended. Me and my girlfriends went out one night, and I was feeling like a free bird. But I really don't want to talk about this."

I have no idea what those last few statements are supposed to mean; either she obviously slept with him, or she obviously didn't. The odds are fifty-fifty. And this is a balance Britney either a) consciously strives to sustain, or B) sustains without even trying. Cliché as it may sound, she is truly all things to all people: A twelve-year-old girl thinks she's a hero; that girl's older brother thinks she's a porn star; that older brother's girlfriend thinks she's an example of why women hate themselves; that girlfriend's father secretly wishes his own twelve-year-old daughter would invite Britney over for a slumber party. As long as she never dictates her character -- as long as Spears never overtly says, "This is who I am" -- everyone gets to inject his own meaning. Subconsciously, we all get to rebrand Britney Spears.

"The public knows when someone is being honest," she says. "The people know what's real. This might be a weird analogy, but it's like watching Friends. You just get what those people are talking about. It's funny to you, and you're drawn to them."

On the surface, this statement is insane. It would seem that anyone who watches Friends would never argue that it's successful because of its "honesty," nor would it seem as if its characters have conversations that reflect any kind of tangible normalcy. But every single week, twenty million people watch Friends. They see something in Chandler Bing and Phoebe Buffay that makes them happy. And what those twenty million people see is something that Britney sees -- and perhaps Britney understands -- in a way that most of us do not.

"Had I not gone into music," she tells me, "I probably would have gone to college and become a schoolteacher. That was my dream, because I love kids. Either that, or an entertainment lawyer." For a moment, I think this is a joke. But it's not a joke. But it's brilliant. Schoolteacher, entertainment lawyer, pop star, African warlord -- what's the john teshing difference? "I'm famous," she concedes, "but I'm not famous like freaking Brad Pitt or Jennifer Aniston. But in my weird little head, I just think we're all here to inspire each other. We're all equal. We just bounce off each other and show the world what we can do."

Logic would suggest that Spears's upcoming fourth album will be a reinvention, and that she will try to attract a more mature audience (much the way Christina Aguilera did with her album Stripped and her freshly conceived Gothic-hooker persona). Britney says nay.

"Actually, the record label wanted me to do certain kinds of songs, and I was like, 'Look, if you want me to be some kind of sex thing, that's not me.' I will never do that. I'm still doing what I love to do."

So that settles it. Don't be fooled by the photos that accompany this story, true believers: Britney Spears is not going to become some kind of sex thing. She is still the person you want to imagine. She always will be. And she is making that decision; you are not.

"I was just talking about sexuality with my makeup artist," she tells me. "And I was explaining to her that when I was thirteen years old, I used to walk around my house completely naked. And my dad would say, 'Britney, put some clothes on, we have people over.' My family just always walked around the house naked. We were earthy people. I've never been ashamed of my body. We were very free people."

Yes. Very free. And I'm sure this has no freaking significance whatsoever.

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To those who are britney's Fan (like me) or not a fan..... this is an interesting article to read......Chuck tries to explain the secret of britney's success (something that even to fans like me, cannot understand)

Bending Spoons with Britney Spears

A deeply weird encounter with the sexual savant of American pop

By Chuck Klosterman

Twenty feet away from me, Britney Spears is pantless. Her sculpted hair makes her look like Marilyn Monroe on a date with DiMaggio, assuming they're going to Manhattan's finest pantless restaurant. She's wearing a sweater that probably costs more than my parents' house, and her white heels add five inches to her five-foot-four pantless frame. Oh, and did I mention she's pantless? She's not wearing any pants.

This is a hard detail to ignore.

This is a hard detail to ignore because the men who have seen a pantless Britney belong to a highly select fraternity: It's Justin Timberlake, her gynecologist, the photographer who's doing this particular photo shoot, and (maybe) the frontman for a third-rate rap-metal band from Jacksonville, Florida. That's more or less everybody. And -- perhaps stupidly -- I actually thought I was about to rush this semipathetic frat; I honestly believed the reason I was invited to this photo shoot was to glimpse Britney's secret garden and write about its cultural significance. Somehow, that seemed like the only logical explanation as to why her naked richard simmons was being unleashed on the cover of this magazine; this whole affair must be an aggressive, self-conscious reinvention. I mean, why else would they have invited the writer to the shoot? Why else would Spears have just released the "news" that she lost her virginity at the age of eighteen (a story that surfaced only twenty-four hours before this very photo session)? Isn't this how the modern media operates? Isn't everything wholly overt?

Actually, no.

Britney's womanhood will not be seen this afternoon, or at least not seen by me. All her pictures are ultimately shot behind a fifteen-foot-high opaque partition, and nary a heterosexual man is allowed behind it. Apparently, the reason I am here is to be reminded that the essence of Britney Spears's rawest sexuality is something I will never see, even though I know it's there. Culturally, there is nothing more trenchant than the fact that Britney Spears will never give it up, even though she already has.

Over the next ninety minutes, I will sit next to a purportedly fully clothed Britney and ask her questions. She will not really answer any of them. Interviewing Britney Spears is like deposing Bill Clinton: Regardless of the evidence, she does not waver. "Why do you dress so provocatively?" I ask. She says she doesn't dress provocatively. "But look what you're wearing right now," I say, while looking at three inches of her inner thigh, her entire abdomen, and enough cleavage to choke a musk ox. "This is just a skirt and a top," she responds. It is not that Britney Spears denies that she is a sexual icon, or that she disputes that American men are fascinated with the concept of the wet-hot virgin, or that she feels her success says nothing about what our society fantasizes about. She doesn't disagree with any of that stuff, because she swears she has never even thought about it. Not even once.

"That's just a weird question," she says. "I don't even want to think about that. That's strange, and I don't think about things like that, and I don't want to think about things like that. Why should I? I don't have to deal with those people. I'm concerned with the kids out there. I'm concerned with the next generation of people. I'm not worried about some guy who's a perv and wants to meet a freaking virgin."

And suddenly, something becomes painfully clear: Either Britney Spears is the least self-aware person I've ever met, or she's way, way savvier than any of us realize.

Or maybe both.

Compared with the depletion of the ozone layer or the political future of Arnold Schwarzenegger, I concede that the existence of Britney Spears is light-years beyond trivial. But if you're remotely interested in the cylinders that drive pop culture, it's hard to overestimate her significance. She is not so much a person as she is an idea, and the idea is this: You can want everything, so long as you get nothing. Obviously, Britney is the naughtiest good girl of all time. But what makes her so different from previous incarnations of jailbait purity -- Tiffany, Brooke Shields, Annette Funicello, et al. -- is her complete unwillingness to recognize that this paradox exists at all.

Case in point: On the day of our interview, Britney was photographed for this magazine wearing only panties and jewelry, and she pulled down the elastic of her underwear with her thumbs. If she had pulled two inches more, Esquire would have become Hustler. But that reality does not affect her reality, which is that these pictures have nothing to do with sex.

Britney: Haven't you ever seen girls on magazine covers before? Did you see the J. Lo cover? She was wearing a bikini. Did you see the Cameron Diaz cover?

Me: Yes, I did. And why do you think those women did those photo shoots?

Britney: Because it's the freaking cover of Esquire magazine! Why not? You get to look beautiful. It's not that deep.

Me: So why do you think the magazine puts women like that on its cover?

Britney: I don't know. Maybe because those people are pretty and appealing, and they work their asses off, and they believe in themselves.

Me: Do you honestly believe that?

Britney: Well, some people might say it's just to make money and sell magazines. But another reason -- a better reason, and the one I choose -- is that they do it to inspire people.

Britney is almost like the little kid who freaks out Keanu Reeves in The Matrix. You say you want to bend a spoon? Well, the first thing you need to realize is that there is no spoon.

Viewed retrospectively, there's no doubt that the romance between Justin Timberlake and Britney helped Timberlake's career more than hers -- especially since Spears always insisted she was a virgin, even after they bought a home together. Optimistic thirteen-year-old girls could imagine Justin as the ultimate gentleman, perfectly content to keep his paws to himself while the foxiest girl on the planet sat around the house in her underwear, sucking on Popsicles and telling him to wait until she was ready. They were, in a sense, Virgin Royalty: superrich, über-clean pop stars who epitomized just how wonderful teenaged Americans could still be.

This is why it was so jarring to hear Fred Durst graphically discussing his alleged sexual dalliances with Spears on The Howard Stern Show in February. Her encounter with the Limp Bizkit frontman -- regardless of whether it's true -- publicly cemented Spears's fall from grace; Durst is universally perceived as rock's sleaziest joke.

"That was my fault for hanging out with people like that," she says of Durst. "Fred was a very great guy. He was a nice guy. And at the time he was trying to come on to me, I wasn't in the right frame of mind to have a relationship with anybody. So maybe I did hurt his ego, and [going on the radio] was his way of dealing with that. But I learned my lesson. And at the time, I was kind of confused, because my tour had just ended. Me and my girlfriends went out one night, and I was feeling like a free bird. But I really don't want to talk about this."

I have no idea what those last few statements are supposed to mean; either she obviously slept with him, or she obviously didn't. The odds are fifty-fifty. And this is a balance Britney either a) consciously strives to sustain, or B) sustains without even trying. Cliché as it may sound, she is truly all things to all people: A twelve-year-old girl thinks she's a hero; that girl's older brother thinks she's a porn star; that older brother's girlfriend thinks she's an example of why women hate themselves; that girlfriend's father secretly wishes his own twelve-year-old daughter would invite Britney over for a slumber party. As long as she never dictates her character -- as long as Spears never overtly says, "This is who I am" -- everyone gets to inject his own meaning. Subconsciously, we all get to rebrand Britney Spears.

"The public knows when someone is being honest," she says. "The people know what's real. This might be a weird analogy, but it's like watching Friends. You just get what those people are talking about. It's funny to you, and you're drawn to them."

On the surface, this statement is insane. It would seem that anyone who watches Friends would never argue that it's successful because of its "honesty," nor would it seem as if its characters have conversations that reflect any kind of tangible normalcy. But every single week, twenty million people watch Friends. They see something in Chandler Bing and Phoebe Buffay that makes them happy. And what those twenty million people see is something that Britney sees -- and perhaps Britney understands -- in a way that most of us do not.

"Had I not gone into music," she tells me, "I probably would have gone to college and become a schoolteacher. That was my dream, because I love kids. Either that, or an entertainment lawyer." For a moment, I think this is a joke. But it's not a joke. But it's brilliant. Schoolteacher, entertainment lawyer, pop star, African warlord -- what's the john teshing difference? "I'm famous," she concedes, "but I'm not famous like freaking Brad Pitt or Jennifer Aniston. But in my weird little head, I just think we're all here to inspire each other. We're all equal. We just bounce off each other and show the world what we can do."

Logic would suggest that Spears's upcoming fourth album will be a reinvention, and that she will try to attract a more mature audience (much the way Christina Aguilera did with her album Stripped and her freshly conceived Gothic-hooker persona). Britney says nay.

"Actually, the record label wanted me to do certain kinds of songs, and I was like, 'Look, if you want me to be some kind of sex thing, that's not me.' I will never do that. I'm still doing what I love to do."

So that settles it. Don't be fooled by the photos that accompany this story, true believers: Britney Spears is not going to become some kind of sex thing. She is still the person you want to imagine. She always will be. And she is making that decision; you are not.

"I was just talking about sexuality with my makeup artist," she tells me. "And I was explaining to her that when I was thirteen years old, I used to walk around my house completely naked. And my dad would say, 'Britney, put some clothes on, we have people over.' My family just always walked around the house naked. We were earthy people. I've never been ashamed of my body. We were very free people."

Yes. Very free. And I'm sure this has no freaking significance whatsoever.

Wow that was an interesting read! Thanks for posting :)

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