I'm pretty sure that song could send bi-polar folks into acute manic psychosis. The jarring unpleasantness of it is Stravinsky-esque.
I like Otis Redding.
I'm old.
Well, Otis is from a time when pop was good.
Nowadays pop is just BS and people eat it
happily. It sucks.
I'm actually still discovering music from
the 60s and 70s. There's so much great stuff
out there. And oh, did I mention I almost
never listen to the radio? Thank goodness
I still have a choice whether to "tune in"
or in this case, "tune out"
