Marcel Winatschek

Unconditionally

The video for Katy Perry’s Unconditionally is basically what happens when you throw a massive budget at someone’s breakup. She’s dancing in the snow in Chanel, Dolce & Gabbana, Wes Gordon—the kind of clothes that cost more than my first car, which is funny because the song is about heartbreak and wanting someone without conditions, without all the stuff.

It’s weirdly sterile, this video—perfectly immaculate, every frame composed, every color locked in, and Perry moves through it like she’s choreographed her own devastation. The snow, the gold, the designer labels—it’s all designed to feel luxurious and untouchable, which is maybe exactly the point. You’re supposed to feel the distance between what you’re seeing and what you’re hearing.

Perry has always been someone who understood that pop music could be a vehicle for excess, for oversized emotion and oversized production. Unconditionally is her trying to make heartbreak look like art direction, and honestly, it mostly works. The song underneath all of it is pretty straightforward—just a woman saying she loves someone no matter what—but the video wraps that in so much visual silk that you get two things at once: the raw confession and the armor she’s built around it. That’s the real thing happening here.