There's something mesmerizing about this video. It reminds me of the girls I would see in the bathroom of the Tokyu department store in Shibuya -- the one that's connected to the train station. There would be a throng of them in front of the mirrors, their imitation-Chanel purses overflowing with beauty products. Not just false eyelashes and lip gloss, but battery-operated hair irons as well a full change of clothing. They'd totter out in pink high heels looking identical: big curls and bright cheeks and eyes kohl-rimmed beyond recognition. I could only trail after them in my sensible Adidas trainers, wishing I was girl enough to find my self-confidence in a jar of glitter powder.