I mean, I tried to listen to Arcade Fire with an open mind because their name is kinda' okay. So I watched them on SNL a couple of weeks ago. I made it through about half the song, right up until that other ugly dude who sings, the one in the dress with the high pitched voice...Regine I think his name is...anyway, this Regine dude starts singing in this mirrored booth thing, and I couldn't take it anymore, so I threw up thick green bile like a fu*king llama on the TV hoping that would drown out the theme to he11 they were playing. It didn't help, but finally my eyes started bleeding so I couldn't see it anymore, and then my bile finally shorted out the TV, so I was spared any more agony and pain.
Iggy Pop is rolling over his fu*king grave because of music like that, and he isn't even fu*king dead. I know, I've got pictures of him from this summer.