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You're The First, The Last, My Everything🎶🎵(1975) Barry White That voice....❤️😉 #BarryWhite #70Classics

🎶A powerful 80s synth-pop cover with iconic energy and unforgettable retro sound.

This song is absolutely stunning, performed in the most romantic language in the world ❤️

No auto tune needed … just wow.

Any Player fans out there? Only song of there’s that I know..but boy is it a good one! Baby Come Back

The writing genius of the Bee Gees and Dionne's majestic voice combined is pure gold. It set the bar to an unreachable level 🎶

They don't make music like this anymore.

There was a time on this planet when great musicians created magic.❤️

This song always takes me back to simpler times. Her voice is pure comfort and so soothing. 🎶💖

America knew her smile. No one knew what it was hiding. Sally Field was seven years old when her childhood ended. The year was 1952. Her mother had just remarried a man named Jock Mahoney—a Hollywood stuntman who would later become Tarzan himself. Tall, magnetic, the kind of man who commanded attention when he entered a room. To neighbors and friends, he seemed like the perfect stepfather. Behind closed doors, he was her nightmare. For years, the abuse continued. And what made it unbearable, Field would later write, was that he wasn't simply a monster. He could be enchanting. Playful. He made her feel special even as he destroyed her sense of safety. Her mother never stopped it—whether she didn't see or chose not to look, Sally would never fully know. So the little girl did what children in impossible situations do. She learned to vanish. She became a master at reading moods, softening edges, making herself small enough to survive. At fourteen, she found the courage to make it stop herself. At eighteen, Hollywood made her a star. Gidget. The Flying Nun. America fell in love with the bright, wholesome girl-next-door. But the smile they adored was the same mask she'd been perfecting since childhood. The wholesomeness was real and unreal at once—a survival skill that had finally found a stage. Underneath, she carried a weight she couldn't name. She married young. Divorced. Married again. Divorced again. She spent years in a turbulent relationship with Burt Reynolds, later realizing she was trying to heal a wound that existed long before she met him. When Hollywood tried to keep her in the cute-girl box, she fought her way out. She studied acting seriously. She auditioned through rejection. She pushed toward truth. Then came Norma Rae in 1979. A factory worker who finds her voice. The girl who spent her childhood disappearing became the loudest woman on screen—and won her first Oscar. Five years later, another Oscar for Places in the Heart. Then Steel Magnolias, Mrs. Doubtfire, Forrest Gump. A legendary career. Two Academy Awards. But the secret remained buried. Her stepfather died in 1989, never facing consequences. Her mother grew old. Sally never spoke the words. Until 2012. She was sixty-five, cast as Mary Todd Lincoln in Spielberg's Lincoln. Something inside her finally broke open—something, she said, that had been growing for decades and she could no longer breathe around. She went to her dying mother and told her the truth. Fifty years after it began, she said the words she had swallowed for half a century. Then she picked up a pen and began to write. Not a polished celebrity memoir. A reckoning. In Pieces was published in September 2018, and it shook readers to their core. She wrote about the abuse. About a secret abortion at seventeen in Tijuana. About eating disorders. About bad relationships. About decades of therapy. About the slow, painful work of finding the child she had made invisible. She's in her late seventies now. Famous for sixty years. Two Oscars on a shelf and generations of fans. But ask her what the bravest thing she ever did was, and it won't be any film you remember. It was telling the truth. Walking back into the rooms she survived and naming them aloud. Looking at every broken part of herself and saying: This is me. She wrote: I am in pieces. And in some way, I always have been. But pieces can be put back together. Some people spend their lives running from what was done to them. Sally Field ran for fifty years. Then she stopped, turned around, and walked back toward it—with a pen in her hand. That's not just courage. That's what reclaiming a life looks like.

这个 芬兰饶舌歌手的MV 在英推已经传疯了，估计还有很多人没有看过。一镜到底，没有任何技术，但整个MV就是一个编舞和审美与执行的炫技。 我太喜欢了！特别是那些 AI 东西看多了，审美疲劳，看见这种人类的创意加执行出来的精品，那种张力就忽然让我意识到，很多事情机器真的替代不了。

I finished building my time machine. Who would like to go back to the 80's and 90's with me?🙃

Fifty years later it's still a classic🎵 The way she reaches those high notes so effortlessly is amazing, what a talent.

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When you don’t cry, the soul learns other languages.

"Every darkness you touch is forced to turn into a star."

“If the moon can rise after disappearing, so can you.”