There'll also be an awards ceremony next December, where the people they've spent the previous year hyping win another empty frigging trophy.
Shit like this is beyond depressing. Jools Holland and fucking Glasto? Is that what the vast pantheon of Human hopes and fears as expressed by music gets reduced to? A dreary procession of sameness, sludged out with metronome predictability, purely for the delight of witless TV presenters and "tastemakers"?
Is it any wonder popular music is in the doldrums?
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