And no soul or emotion - at least to me. No beauty. No depth.
I always get strange looks, which I counter with a look that says, "Well, what do you call it?"
That and the word "sysop," which I dangle at every chance.
But I could ask the same question about boy bands, you know?
Does anyone remember the name of that dj who invited people to a huge disco album burning/bonfire? I guess it was late 70s or early 80s.
Thick as a Brick is more like 40 minutes.