I used to feel the way about Sean Paul that I now feel about Usher. If they’d only played his songs five or six times ever on the radio and then burned all of his CD’s, I’d think he was a great artist. But it’s like there’s a conspiracy and all the radio DJ’s want to expose certain artist’s flaws by playing them over and over again. No musician can stand up against that. Case in point? Bob Marley. No one can ever convince me that “No Woman No Cry” is a great song because I’ve heard it 53,000,000 times, and I’ve heard every teeny flaw in that song and it’s like death hearing it now. Sure, on paper it’s a great song. Deep, soulful, pure poetry. But every time I hear that mellow intro I want to take off running.
Leave the Poor Pop Stars Alone