I
gave up on watching the debates... while rile
up
the system, over some one who may not even
be
around next year... Lot of them are like a firecracker..
the
fuse is bound to burn out... and the fickle
public
will forget who they are.. So why bother
now.. Easier on your heart as well.. after all
why
get upset over them and their outlandish
claims?
But
I digress... the more I watch the less
I
know, about modern music. Never been
a
big fan of rap or Iron metal Rock, I
think
it is called.. And then there are the
different
artist. There is the arrogant
Keena
West, I think his name is.. but
tell
me.. do tell me .. what the heck is
THE
WEEKEND.... No, I am not talking
about
Friday, Saturday and Sunday.. But
a
singer, who I think is male.. with the
most
wicked hair do, I have ever seen.
I
couldn't tell you if he is a good singer,
as
his head is so distracting. I don't know
if
his/her hair is pulled to side and wrapped
or
what.. or is the head partly shaved?
My
attention span is bad, when it come
to
the music of today.. For one reason is,
why
do they scream when they are singing(?),
that
question mark is for, is that singing?
I
remember the day when the singer sang
a
story.. some times sad, some times happy,
some
times of love that is gone.. But you
could
understand the words.
I
guess I am just an old fuddle duddle...
Not
with it. Remember I am from the
first
Rock and Roll generation.. Elvis,
Lit
Richard, Fats Domino and such.
And
I am sure it baffled my grandfather
as
he was a fan of Lawrence Welk..
Ah,
one, ah two... etc. But I don't think
he
was as baffled as I am at the way the
stars
are not.
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