Seeing as I've written about death and vengeance in the last week, I thought I should perhaps lighten up a bit.
So, with many thanks to The Wife for sending it to me, I present Claude François's song, 'Belle, Belle, Belle'.
It's a lovely tune. Really. I like this kind of thing.
But the really fun bit begins about 40 seconds in, when Mr. François is overcome by the urge to dance.
Or, it may be that he's overcome by a series of powerful and debilitating muscle spasms, I'm not sure.
In any case, it's wonderful. If this does not at least make you smile, you have no capacity for joy in your heart.