Every
once in a while, Shania Twain will munch on a carrot stick, whip her
curly hair over her shoulder and issue a modest decree. It is worth
paying attention to these pronouncements, even though Twain, who is
Canadian and thus constitutionally averse to star trips, never quite
means what she says. On a brisk October night, with the bleat of Paris
traffic in her ears, the Twain fiat is this: she is going to stop
singing in public. " I never burned to perform, and I don't care if I
ever perform again," she says. " I have no need to do that." First in
line among the things she has no need to...
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