Fuck yeah Lady Gaga, American Daydream

by Jackson

When it comes to per­for­mance art, I’m a pretty big fan of Lady Gaga (almost as big as these fanat­ics). For per­for­mance and spec­ta­cle in art, there is no bet­ter per­son to watch than Lady Gaga. She is like a one-woman disco fire. I went to the con­cert when Lady Gaga passed through on tour recently, and I’ve been look­ing for­ward to the release of the lat­est  music video, “Telephone.”

Lady Gaga in "Telephone" featuring Beyoncé

Lady Gaga walks a fine line. Her per­for­mance is extreme, but not so extreme as to mock her­self. She is no imi­ta­tor, an atyp­i­cal pop star.  Lady Gaga pushes the bound­aries, and gets away with it. Tele­phone alone fea­tures gra­tu­itous nudity, gra­tu­itous prod­uct place­ments, hair-phones, mur­der fan­tasies, and les­bian soft core. Awesome.

Lady Gaga Americana

Gaga gets away with it all because every­thing about her per­for­mance and per­sona is big­ger than life. Nudity, the screwed up prison sys­tem, over­con­sump­tion, big trucks, big fash­ion, Cola, home-style cook­ing, even the her­maph­ro­dite rumour; it all adds up to a pretty cur­rent (if wacky) lens on the mood and psy­cho­log­i­cal state of being in the cul­tural life of the United States. When every­thing is crash­ing to the ground eco­nom­i­cally, it is no sur­prise that peo­ple turn to an excit­ing, over-the-top per­former like Lady Gaga for dis­trac­tion. The genius of Lady Gaga is that she under­stands the need for an Amer­i­can Day­dream, and can put it to a dance beat. All you have to do is leave your heart and your head on the dance floor: