A Pixies song plays on the stereo at the Lone Palm bar, followed by tunes from the Smiths and the White Stripes. Madeline Minx doesn't seem to notice any of them, resolutely sipping from her chocolate martini. But when Madonna's "Deeper" comes on, her eyes light up. She slides off her stool and starts to sing along -- loudly. Holding a coaster as if it were a cape, she prances in front of an imaginary bull, twirling as she belts out the words. A couple of customers look up, but only for a minute. You get the feeling that this sort of thing... More >>>