James Brown. King of sequins hip-thrusts and sing-songy grunts. He wore purple sequins head to toe, including his hat, when I saw him perform at the Hollywood bowl the year he passed away. Man was still thrusting, rocking and shimmying all over that stage. James Brown is to music what milk is to cereal. Essential.
Here is one of my favorites from the delightful King of Soul! Tell me can ya dig it?