Watching the Grammys. Thom Yorke of Radiohead’s a strange little dude, no?
A very interesting blend of generations here, McCartney, at sixty-six not lookin’ too bad, and Stevie Wonder who’ll always look and sound as great as ever. The Jonas Brothers are cute, though a bit girly I’d think. Then again, we had our Mick Jagger and Lord knows, Boy George.
Music, I think, moves in the ways of literature and all creative society, reflecting changes and reinforcement of the basic instincts of human nature.
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