“Everyone else in the room can see it
Everyone else but you
Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
But when you smile at the ground it ain’t hard to tell
You don't know
Oh Oh
You don't know you're beautiful”
Everyone else but you
Baby you light up my world like nobody else
The way that you flip your hair gets me overwhelmed
But when you smile at the ground it ain’t hard to tell
You don't know
Oh Oh
You don't know you're beautiful”
What Makes You Beautiful – One Direction
Oh, bejeeeeeeezizzles, One Direction with their One
Infection fans girls standing for One Resurrection and hoping for a special One
Connection.
Or something like that.
I have always been rather curious about the phenomenon of
the fan girl, and my curiosity was recently sparked again with fan girls and
#1D. When One Direction came to New Zealand, hundreds of tweeny boppers stayed
for literally hours outside their hotel. I was heading along the road the hotel
was on at 7:45am on the Saturday and the girlies were still there, hanging out
with their signs and hopeful stares. Oh, girls, surely you should be curled up
in bed with a hot chocolate in your fluffy pink PJ’s and a Creme magazine
finding the next teen sensation you will turn your attention to when the
British boys get a bit old?
Okay, that’s a tad harsh, especially as I’m all for being a
fan of a music act. I wouldn’t be writing this blog if I didn’t love music and
I wasn’t a supporter of all the music acts I have so far written about. And no
matter how cheesy and ridiculously marketed the group may be, musicians of any
sort would not survive without their fans supporting them. Sure, it might be a
bit crazy to be outside their hotel at some ridiculous hour of the morning (and
I can’t help but wonder what parents would allow such relaxed restrictions on
where their daughters are this time of morning), but this is just a way of
showing support. And while I will never be the screaming tween outside One Direction’s
hotel room, I cannot deny the look of pure joy I had when Dave Grohl / Meat
Loaf / Taylor Swift came on stage.
Fan girls are a funny concept, because a group of people who
can’t pay their phone bills have the power to influence our whole music
industry. To this day, I do not know whether I love or hate this. While the
fact remains that not always the best artists became famous and this is
something I find sad, the music which fan girls inspire is catchy, fun and a
whole other side to music which is important.
I spent a great night hanging with fan girls when Reece Mastin came to
New Zealand and thoroughly enjoyed a fan girl inspired concert. And while I didn't go to the One Direction concert, I admit it: I have a little One Direction Infection with What Makes You Beautiful.
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