No Rock And Roll Fun

OH, FOR THE LOVE OF...: Oh, Courtney, Courtney... we've just been watching the new video on the Amp, and, yes, it is as bad as we'd feared: I'm sure that it's not easy being in front of the paparazzi all the time, but do you have any idea how dull it makes the video to make that the focus? It's on a par with writing a song about the difficulties of co-ordinating a European tour during American awards season; or if you went to buy some cheese and the bloke on the deli counter prefaced the "that's just over, is that okay?" with a two-minute routine about how the big fridge is quite cold and it's drying out his skin. Nobody cares about your job's drawbacks, honey - you don't want me to tell you about the frustrations of blogging in your lunch hour, do you? So why do you think I want to know about the shit you have at the office?

More importantly, the song sucks. It sounds like Republica trying to pass themselves off as L7.