I tuned into Sabrina Carpenter’s Weekend 2 Coachella set from bed, in the half-distracted way you watch Weekend 2 livestreams. I wasn’t expecting much different from the last weekend. But about halfway through, before my mind could catch up with my body, I shot up with a start at hearing the first glimmers of Madonna’s “Vogue.” I let out one of those shocked yell-laughs to myself in my room, “I can’t believe she got her,” I said to the void. Mad…
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