We've waited 17 years for a new album by Donna Summer on which the godly queen of disco spells S-T-A-M-P like a lowly cheerleader. She's months away from her 60th birthday and she still possesses one of the clearest, most effortlessly vibrant voices of any genre. But like much of Crayons, "Stamp Your Feet," the album's first radio-targeted single, unnecessarily sends Summer's joyous wail through the same extensive electronic processing as today's most vocally challenged starlets. To say that