According to Morrissey, the last nail in music’s coffin is made of the music of Sam Smith and Ed Sheeran. But according to difficult brown warrior and Miley Cyrus’ arch rival Sinead O’Connor, music pooted out its last breath as soon as Kim Kartrashian’s poop deck realness cover of Rolling Stone hit the newsstands. Sinead read music its last rites today with this little mini-rant on Facebook (via The Mirror) :
What is this cunt doing on the cover of Rolling Stone ? Music has officially died. Who knew it would be Rolling Stone that murdered it? Simon Cowell and Louis Walsh can no longer be expected to take all the blame. Bob Dylan must be fucking horrified.
2. Doesn’t Sinead mean “kunt“?
3. I read that hashtag as #BoycuntRollingStone and now I know what my new Grindr username is going to be.
4. RIP Music