Blender magazine in the states has recently published a list of the fifty worst artisits in popular music. You can’t argue, the artists on the list are responsible for some of the worst music ever committed to vinyl (or plastic). Not a single redeeming feature amongst any of them.
Especially not that bunch of self indulgents at number 21.
My only disagreement is that the wailing French bint didn’t make it any higher, surely they could have found a spot in the top ten for her? Mind you, the Doors could probably be promoted up the list as well, not least for being the subject of that awful Oliver Stone film.
[As featured on the the best radio show in the world.]
That’s an outrage, frankly…The Project have blessed the world with many treasured musical moments, and I challenge anyone to find a lyric that rivals this one: “Tell me everything you know about Antonio Gaudi….” Who says they’re pretentious??
I do. Dodgy prog wankery.
Fear not Mr Todd, Stephen King (yes the austhor), now has a reviews column in the American version of the “Who Weekly”
To parraphrase Mr King:
“As for Celine Dion, ‘Who let the Dogs Out’ is better than the entire works of Celine Dion”