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Originally posted by reflex/deflex 64:
Motown, probably fits the guilty pleasure bill.

Insanity. This is society telling men that if they like songs about love or that you can dance to, you're not a real man.

Motown/Stax and other soul and R&B should never be considered a guilty pleasure.

Mel Brooks movies in the '70s and '80s. We could laugh at ourselves and others without feeling guilty.

I still listen to Spike Jones now and again. Talk about highbrow and sophisticated!

Does Caffeine, Nicotine, and Fat chicks count?

Barb Wire, not the fence.

Kylie Minogue - Can't Get You Outta My Head. Had that song stuck in my head for two months straight a few years ago after hearing it on a store PA. I ended up purchasing the track and listened to it over and over until it was no longer stuck in my head.

Now I listen to it occasionally because it is still catchy. Smokin hot music video too. She looked really good in that De Tomaso Pantera.

The Muppets. Had high hopes for their new show, but it sucked.