Last night's show was awesome - hilarious, hard rockin', and hot! The only problem is that, now, I'm randomly humming the songs in public, in front of people I don't know. Yeah, I'm one of those people all of sudden and it's freaking me out. The music has set up an enemy camp in my brain and I can't seem to destroy it no matter how many times I hear them incessantly play "Grenade" on the radio.
What's worse is that I also keep replaying the first time I heard most of these masterpieces and the memories don't all have happy endings like a John Hughes movie. They all seem to revolve around acid washed jeans, a rollerskating rink, and my crush holding hands with that skank Becky during the slow skate.
Damn you '80s hairbands! How can you produce album after album of mostly lewd, sexist material and then turn around and redeem yourself with the best, most powerful ballads ever.
YouTube - ROCK OF AGES "Heaven" - Broadway Across America
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