Wednesday, June 9
This isn't fire under a musician's ass. This is a fucking hydrogen bomb.
I like it when bass players are part of the choreography. There's an element of dork in it that never fails to amuse.
I love how last week's episode of Glee covered soul and funk music yet still managed to stick to their auto-tune fetish. Quinn sounded like T-Pain.
It's such a good show (seriously, any show that is blatantly unapologetic about its cheesiness deserves major kudos), but the auto-tuning of every performance is so distracting. Yes, I know, it's here to stay, but man, if they could crank that plug-in down some, oh, 95%, it'd sound just fine, I'm sure.
Want to see a stick figure dance?
Awww yeahh, shakeitshakeitshakeit. He's even got a cap! It's sideways, so he's edgy.