Today’s dance scene that I love comes from one of the first movies that I ever reviewed at this site, the psychedelic classic Ghetto Freaks!
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Through the Shattered Lens 
Interesting that the writer/director of this film caught your original review, and commented. He seemed to like it (though he apparently thought you were a man, which is surprising, given your self-referential observation involving boob ownership).
I liked it, as well – a lot of interesting background information, and a (what I now recognize as typically) smart analysis of concept and execution.
By the way, I think the word for one long-haired counter-culturist of the 60’s would more often be spelled “hippie”. “Hippy” is an adjective with anatomical implications. So a pot-smoking long-hair with a bandana and a peace sign-emblazoned t-shirt and a wide pelvis might be referred to as a hippy hippie.
(Sorry for the fairly long, not-completely-serious or necessarily accurate, and persnickety set-up for a not-very-funny payoff, which I nonetheless persisted in posting, . I don’t know what is wrong with me. Maybe pot or acid would help…)
Anyway, it was a very good review, from three years ago, no less.
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