Julian Cope. "World Shut Your Mouth."
I hear this song and I'm instantly 21 again, wearing black (natch) and dancing madly at The Vatican, the after-hours, alternative-music-playing club that was my late-night weekend haunt in 1986.
I can't remember actually seeing this video back in the day -- but I love that tricked-out microphone stand Julian's got. Notice the leather pants.
Now if you'll excuse me, I must get back to dancing.