Anything by Lifehouse. Take your pick, any song, it's digital feces for people who are shallow as mud puddles. All guys I know who listen to Lifehouse sit down to pee.
Oh yeah, Arms Wide Open, those Creed puds. A friend called me up and said "I have good news and bad news: the good news is, Creed broke up. The bad news is, now two bands will be formed," True story. Thank God neither project produced flatulence that reached my ears. Scott Stapp - Die, mollyfugguh, die!
Oz Girl, you have to know one of my favorite bands that Americans are too musically challenged to pick up on - You Am I. Are you familiar? Ever since I heard "Berlin Chair", I was hunting CD's by Tim and the boys. A Rock and Roll band, not emo-quasi-alturdative-post-retro whatever...
Shit, this is a break from gritting my teeth and spitting poison at RTC's, WTF's, programs in general. These days I spend my time degrading myself talking to lawyers, organizing evidence, and chatting with former Peninsula Village kids. Talking to the PV kids is a great thing, though they are some hardcore fucking survivors and funny as hell. One guy, must be about 19, blew my mind with his musical faves. I'm from DC, and this kid was loving Bad Brains, Minor Threat, Rites of Spring, Government Issue. He blew my mind when he named off a non-DC band as a favorite - my homeboy Cheetah Chrome's old band, Dead Boys. Cheetah lives here in Nashville, I spent a whole day with him, listening to the funniest and most fucked-up stories about Johnny Thunders, and the Dead Boys touring with Iggy - One night during Iggy's set, Mr. Pop dropped his trousers and was showing everyone his Root of All Evil...the guitar player was wanking and Iggy crouched by the edge of the stage, bobbing his head, grinning, looking at the crowd and looking at the band. Then he sprang into the air and started singing again.
At the end of the set, the stage crew went to wind up the cables, and where Iggy had been squatting they found a big, stinking pile of Iggy shit, dead in the middle of the cables. That's Rock & Roll, Kids!