One of the things that sucks the most about Cinemax switching to Amercanized softcore sometime in the 90's is that we no longer get to hear the breezy Euro-jazz funk that permeated the soundtracks of Nana and Felicity (if you're over 30 you know what I'm talking about). "Burgundy Whip" harks back to those halcyon, rosy palmed days with a certain wistful nostalgia.
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