Frankly, had you told me that I would ever say this, I would never have believed you: I have to revise my opinion on Beyoncé. There now. It is said. Feel free to lie down and recover. What happened? We watched Cadillac Records (on Netflix), in which Ms Knowles portrays the late, great Etta James. We …
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