Ever since I watched yesterday's Dolce and Gabbana show starring a boring men's collection and a divine Annie Lennox, I haven't stopped singing along to the diva's "Annie Lennox Collection (Special Edition)" album (which I promptly purchased on iTunes as my old CD copy of it was lost in some move, no doubt).  At the outset, she's a pale blank canvas.  Subtly, she transforms into a marvelously chic siren in her spangles and feathered headdress, a contemplative Vegas showgirls in full dragon queen make up after the lights have dimmed on the strip.  Passionate and intense at the swelling crescendo, Ms Lennox captivates and delights.