Thursday, February 16, 2012

Stu, I'll pass. Hated it when it was current, hate it now. The full throttled style bravado of the chorus delivery in "I Will Always Love You" belongs to the 'Let me show you how big my dick is' style of singing that continues to haunt American Idol and all its variants. Blech. Listening to music like this is like having a cockroach run up your arm. Unfortunately, this will likely mean more Whitney being played now than less. Thank God in heaven that I'm never in a position where I have to listen to the radio for any length of time.

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