That was my reaction upon hearing approximately 1 1/2 minutes of "All Summer Long" by Kid Rock.
Oh. Your. God.
I don't know if you've had the displeasure of hearing it. But you should be warned that it will cause blood boilage, or brain hemorrhaging, or the intense desire to see Kid Rock punched repeatedly (more so than normal).
Especially if, like me, you turn the song up because you are expecting "Werewolves of London". Which, is, you know, a really good song.
Anyway.
In addition to complaining about said monstrosity, I also wanted to mention that yes, I'm still alive - although in varying degrees of discomfort due to having caught whatever cold/flu bugs have been in the office the past week - and I even have some new haiku reviews to write (I've seen 4 movies this year already. 1 was great [The Insider], 1 was good, bordering on great [Cradle Will Rock], and the other 2 were crap [Urban Legends 2 and Cops & Robbersons]) But I'm not in the mental state right now to compsoe anything with only 17 syllables in it. So, next time.
4 comments:
I KNOW!!
Awwww, dude. I hope you feel better soon. (I'm still hacking my lungs up at every opportunitiy so sympathize utterly.)
That song is the "Ice Ice Baby" of the aughts. I can only hope that in like "Ice Ice", it will eventually fall into disgrace & when I think I hear "Werewolves of London" on the radio again, I won't be disappointed.
And of course, it molests two great songs, not just one. Top (top?) that!
-Kirk
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