Although, fine, maybe that headline is a bit harsh. The song, while completely vapid and riddled with all sorts of silly platitudes, has a rousing enough chorus, I guess, and a sentiment you have to be kind of a dick to take issue with, as well as a pleasantly skittish beat that’s just perfect for the type of dancing Beyoncé does so well. Speaking of which, the choreography in the video is impressive—that part in the beginning where she does the crazy shit with her shoulders? I could watch that all day. Not so much the part where she gives the blurred-out finger, because, duh, that shit is below her.