Behold: a fresh-faced and (relatively) make-up free Lady GaGa, before she let a child choose her wardrobe each morning from the burst suitcases spilling from the ripped fuselage of a wrecked plane.

This footage is presumably taken from 2004-2005, around the time of her abortive signing to Def Jam, back when she was still more of an angsty, Alanis Morrissette-style singer-songwriter, rather than a hyper-sexual future-pop android.