Brightest Young Things

Cale: Do you want to do the video of the day?
Me: No.
Cale: Please? You're amazing and awesome and I want to have a sex change and have your babies.
Me: I'll do it if you promise to never utter that sentence again.

Or something. So sure I'll do one and I started thinking "spring" because it is and "spring music" because, well, duh, and then "Ella Fitzgerald's version of Cole Porter's 'I Love Paris.'"

Except all there are are static videos.

So I looked and poked and searched and poked and found this:

"Sous le ciel de Paris" sung by Eve Loiseau, and if that's not quintessential Paris then fuck yourself badly.

And then of course I had accordions on the brain which led me to the greatest movie of all time: Papillon.

So you get this, too. Please do not make me have to make the connections for you. There are more there than just the name.

Now get your ass outside. No one reading this site has a job that prevents them from doing so. None of you are that important. Escape your cube. Papillon escaped the French Penal system.