BUSTED.

The redoubtable Bryan (springing off of this from Signifying Nothing) says I’m getting a little too predictable and nasty:

There have been times when I’ve swung too far in the critical direction. I think Mark Hasty is there these days. But I generally leave well enough alone. I’m not dependent on the pop charts, but I’m not totally dismissive, either. (well, except for some acts that deserve scorn like the backstreet boys and their ilk)

I’m guilty, I’m sure, but I like what I like and I don’t like what I don’t like. I’ve played in bar bands for years, and after a few hundred times through “Bad To The Bone” and “Friends In Low Places,” I think I’ve earned the right to be picky.
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