Today I looked at Ashley Alexandra Dupré’s MySpace page. And as of this morning, the girl who will go down in history for having a $4,300 tryst with now former governor Eliot Spitzer has over 6.7 million views on Tom's "web o' horror" (facebook > myspace). Though I do feel sorry for the Spitzers, I must say, I really like Ms. Ashley.
Ashley, age 22, left a broken family and abuse at 17 for the bright lights of New York City’s music scene. She writes that she’s been broke and homeless, and after getting a sense of the city’s club scene she is more determined than ever to making music. “It’s all about my music. It’s all about expressing me,” she writes. “I can sit here now, and knowingly tell you that life’s hard sometimes. But, I made it. I’m still here and I love who I am. If I never went through the hard times, I would not be able to appreciate the good ones. Cliché, yes, but I know it’s true. I have experienced just how hard it can be.”
Her music, speaks for itself. If you're into to the whole Kylie Monogue, over-electronic, pointlest, 'anybody can record music' type of music, then go right ahead. She discribes her only song on the page, “What We Want”, as:
“It’s really about trust, something my past has made very difficult for me to feel. This one was inspired by a guy, who taught me not to confuse my dreams with the sounds of the city…”.
Nor am I sold on her influences (Frank Sinatra, Christina Aguilera) and voice, either. However, Ashley seems to subscribe to the what-doesn’t-kill-me-makes-me-stronger school, so it will be interesting to see the professional direction 25th Street’s newest celebrity takes. What are the odds of a Playboy shoot happening this year?
Today I decided to cut Ashley a break and think of her as another victim of our dysfunctional culture. Can you?
Plus she's sorta cute.
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