It’s afternoon, time for the internet to slow down–like it always does. When you’re completely out of the loop, as it pertains to pop culture–including music, my opinion will not be counted or missed.
The moment everyone’s been waiting for–my annual Grammy awards rant. I don’t watch it, consequently no critiques of this year’s ceremony will be offered; only vague generalizations.
I’m not a watch the Grammies in your jammies type and never will be. I’ll hazard a guess, that the ceremony was filled to the brim with more politicizing–ad nauseam. The consistently good, were consistently good, and the consistently bad, were as usual, consistently bad. That was not to say I didn’t like some of the artists.
Aren’t there an awful lot of awards shows within a short time frame? Strange visitor from another musical era I may be; watching the Grammies, I find as appealing, as watching a documentary on the history of men’s underwear. Cat videos? There can never be too many.
Hoo-boy, can you believe that? Fluffy, did all her own stunts–too. Cat videos could be quite entertaining. Try them–you may find yourself laughing out loud. If there is not already–there definitely should be an Oscar category for best cat video.