Monday, March 26, 2012

Anyone who likes lyrics should find this deeply depressing

John Seabrook's recent New Yorker piece on Stargate and the "song factory" that makes hits for Rihanna, Nicki Minaj, Beyonce, Kelly Clarkson, etc. etc. etc.

I know that I'm hopelessly old fashioned and probably a rockist, but jesus christ, why do people care about this mass-produced chicken shit?

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