This blog has a new crusade. It is to get every right-thinking person with an Internet connection to pass critical comment on the strange-looking, dull-sounding Chris de Burgh. This isn't unpleasantness for unpleasantness' sake. The idea is to get the multi-talentless cousin of Roly Mo writing so many letters and emails accusing people of being 'bitter and unfulfilled' that he never sings a single hemi-demi-semi-quaver again in his life. Go on, you know it makes sense.
Oi, Chris. Your music's shit and you look like the badger world's most notorious nonce.
5 comments:
You don't mellow with age, do you?
Thing is, he's too dull to even bother with. We should just let him die of banality.
I am appalled that the creator of such wonderful ballads as The Lady in Red, Hernando's Hideaway and The Monster Mash would stoop so low. I can't help feeling there must be more to this story than meets the eye.
I dunno. The creator of "Spanish Harlem" murdered that prostitute.
At any rate De Burgh deserves our support for his stunning saxophone solo on 'Baker Street', if nothing else.
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