- published: 11 Nov 2009
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Vibes is a comedy film released in 1988 starring Cyndi Lauper, Jeff Goldblum, Julian Sands and Peter Falk. It was directed by Ken Kwapis. The plot revolves around Sylvia, a ditzy psychic, and Nick, her equally odd psychic friend and their trip into the Ecuadorian Andes to find the "source of psychic energy".
Lauper plays Sylvia Pickel (pronounced with an emphasis on the "kel", as she points out), a trance-medium who has contact with a wisecracking spirit guide named Louise. She first began communicating with Louise after falling from a ladder at the age of 12 and remaining comatose for 2 weeks. Subsequently, Louise taught her astral projection while Sylvia was placed in special homes for being 'different'. She meets fellow psychic Nick Deezy (Goldblum), a psychometrist who can determine the history of events surrounding an object by touching it, at a study of psychics. Sylvia has a history of bad luck with men, and her overly flirtatious behavior turns off Nick right away.
Sylvia comes home to her apartment one night to find Harry Buscafusco (Falk) lounging in her kitchen. He claims to want to hire her for fifty thousand dollars if she will accompany him to Ecuador where his son has allegedly gone missing. Sylvia recruits Nick who is reluctant but also eager to leave his job as a museum curator where his special talents are abused like a circus act.
Actors: Wayne Fitzgerald (miscellaneous crew), Cynthia Nixon (actress), Ned Dowd (producer), Mary Woronov (actress), Robbie Coltrane (actor), Jennifer Tilly (actress), Tony Longo (actor), Sid Raymond (actor), Michelle Phillips (actress), Teri Garr (actress), Richard Dreyfuss (actor), Allen Garfield (actor), Richard Edson (actor), David Johansen (actor), Dede Allen (editor),
Plot: An average kind of guy who has a slight problem with gambling goes to the track, and mystically, it seems as though he can't lose, no matter how he bets; and he has an incredible day.
Keywords: bar, based-on-book, based-on-novel, beer, bet, betting, blood-donation, box-office-flop, buddy, chain-smoker[Hook]
Can't stop, you can't stop
Can't, can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop, you can't stop
Can't, can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop, you can't stop my love
[Kanye West]
Everything she was doin' was cool, but it ain't Ralph though
Might have gave me head in the pool, that ain't your mouth though
Might have caught you clappin' every Sunday at church
You still ratchet cause they play your favorite song and you twerk
Designer purse on your arm, 'bout the size of a duffle bag
And them brand new titties cost a couple racks
Feelin' on a girl's ass with a troubled past
Chainsmokin' every day, at least a couple packs
You know I always hit you deeper than a baritone
Bone you with my jewelry on, that's a herringbone
Hotter than Arizon', fresher than aerosol
These condom rappin' ass niggas wasn't ever raw
It's aiight but it ain't Ralph though
And unless your money talkin' keep your mouth closed
We smokin' indo outdoor, in Palo Alto
If this party ain't got hoes my intro's my outro
[Hook]
Can't stop, you can't stop
Can't, can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop, you can't stop
Can't, can't stop, you can't stop my love
Can't stop, you can't stop my love