| Sick of reality entertainment |
| Wednesday, December 21, 2005 |
So there's annoying reality television, which is one thing, but this morning I became acutely aware of annoying reality music. I mean the music is quite good, but the lyrics, boy, listening to it felt like I was reading lots of boring blogs about relationships.
My boring blog musical journey began with a song about not dedicating any more songs to Alison, segued into a song about a boyhood where he had a bedroom on the middle floor of a house and his mum's hands were soothing when he had a fever, and ended with a song about finding a girlfriend having intercourse with another man after three hours at a party.
Yawn, yawn YAWN. Whatever happened to music where you didn't really know what was going on, but sang along anyway? ;) |
| posted by Cleo Twyford @ 10:27 AM |
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