so the sensationalism of the unsensational begins today with the debates and discussions on the good/bad/ugly Superbowl commericals. everyone, it seems have gotta throw in their two cents on the commercials... but i'd like to know where and to whom i can complain the choice of two 65 year old, over the hill rockers that can no longer hold a tune... and the half time show. show? how about waste of time, go take a leak and get a refill !! Peter, are you really that hard up for cash? Roger, thought you'd have cashed it in by now.... how many face lifts have you had?
hasn't it been long enough since Janet had her "accident"? couldn't we even discuss something other than the over-the-hill gang? How about Harry Blackstone, or Harry Anderson, or even a hairy ape? how about gathering up the worst of the worst from the past 5 seasons of American Idol...Even more dribble from the talking heads would have been more entertaining than that scary trip down rock-n-roll memory lane.
Townsend embarrassed the heck out of himself when he chose to attempt to sing the high notes that were a stretch for even him when he was in his prime. who decided it was a good idea to try those lyrics? i think i will be cringing the next time i see my Who CD collection, just remembering that debacle.
the light display on that stage must have cost more than the GNP of Uraguay. impressive? sure, from a technical aspect. but, i for one could not make the connection between the stage and the performers. Like having a fuel cell powering the lights on a model T.... they just don't go together.
RETIRE Pete! Stay home Roger... keep those replacement drummers away from the stage too. you had your chance, and i appreciated the LPs and the cassettes. I might confess to still know where my WHO wall poster is stored... but, my ears are still hurting by your massacre of your own 40 year old songs.



