I believe the idea to
automatically reject something popular (and popular is often annoyingly popular) is a perfectly
natural one. We all have the right to do that. Hell, we all should do it. Frank Black, remember, hated Nirvana when they first
arrived even though everyone kept telling him they were influenced by Pixies
(never bought that to be honest).
Later, if you actually
like this popular something, against your desire or otherwise, keep resisting
it. Keep fighting back. If you lose, you lose, but at the very least give it a
good shot and die a noble death. Fortunately, with a hilariously awful album like Miley Cyrus and The Dead Petz, you don’t
even have to try. Speaking of which, what the hell is wrong with Wayne Coyne?
What’s in it for him?
