I didn’t watch the Grammys, but I happened to see a few things before I put in the Harry Potter movie (The Half Blood Prince), and so these are my thoughts–actually just one thought:
I don’t think there was ever a time in my life when I would not have thought the Black-Eyed Peas were anything but total garbage. Not the ten-year old me, not the fifteen-year old me, not the twenty-five-year old me…not the little tiny baby me who had no idea what was good or bad. This is just awful, awful, bad “music” and–please–lyrically an affront to all mankind. I can only imagine what a horror it is to be in the audience for one of their shows…the people who pay money to see them? Ah, the taste of our mass-consuming public. Not embarrassed yet?