Last night I was watching a documentary about street bikers in L.A. and it was okay, nothing ground-breaking or mind-blowing, with some above-average tricks and one guy just tearing through the city, passing cars, just flying.
But they played two Strokes songs back to back, and I don't know, man....I can survive one. But two in a row? It just makes me want to grab my bottom lip and pull it over my head.
And I say that as a guy who has a higher than usual tolerance for listening to "awful" music. I mean, who told that guy he could sing? I can appreciate the music a little bit. It's a bit too jangly for me, but it's not horrible.
If that dude would shut up, that is.