If, according to Philip Larkin, sex began in 1963 between the end of the Lady Chatterley’s Lover ban “and the Beatles’ first LP”, you could argue, at a stretch, that female pleasure began 20 years after that with Madonna’s 1983’s Burnin’ Up (here delivered in a raw, punky form, recalling the time she performed at CBGB’s in New York). If Celebration is an often glorious marinade in Ciccone’s special sauce, that sauce has a bittersweet tang from time to time None is more brain-swivelling than when Madonna and her avatar get very steamy with one another on a red velvet bed for Erotica, taking the concept of self-love to uncanny new valleys. Throughout a two-hour show that romps through her many moods with the aid of impressive multimedia stagecraft and a profusion of dancers, the singer’s doppelganger makes significant cameos.
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