note to self: never complain about anything.

and i mean anything. everything. everything is fashion these days. i remember complaining about the radio we usually have on at my office. because of that fucking movie last year, nowadays pretty much listens to abba - and loves them. and i mean, for fuck's sake, abba is as shitty as portuguese popular music. only, they are swedish and somewhat trendy. but now everyone has sent abba back into the dark coffin of ether oblivion, while michael jackson comes back from the grave and straight to the music charts all over the world (death, it seems, is the best marketing move ever). god damn it. he's better than abba, way better, i give him that much. but all of a sudden i start seeing people who never really appreciated his music joining online groups about him, writing messages on their msn messenger nicknames, yada yada. just like they did about abba after that bloody movie was filmed. mind you, i get back to the seventies and eighties quite often, but, shall you don't know it, there's more music other than abba and michael jackson. as a matter of fact, some of the best music ever made was created in the seventies and in the eighties. if you don't know where to start, let me give you some clues: joy division, magazine, the sex pistols, the smiths, the modern lovers. and forget about dancing zombies and mamma mias.