When I was made for dancing (Super Maxi Disco Version) was a big, global hit I was still too young to see a disco from the inside. So I had to keep on dreaming of Saturday nights filled with dry-ice fog, glowing plexi-glass dance-floors and percussion breakdowns.
Major teen heartthrob Leif Garrett would later rely on disco versions of rock ´n roll standards and after the disco backlash his life was spinning out of control.
He has actually released a new album recently, probably trying to cash in on the shocking mugshots that brought him back into the public eye two years ago.
But who wants to see that when you can marvel at all these pseudo-pedo-california-white-trash-pics at the height of his fame?!