Did anyone watch them?
So Macklefuck and The Other Guy won all the hip hop categories. Vanilla Ice must be laughing in his grave. Anyway, Grammy awards are not really worth thinking about.
There was a great sequence of performances though. First, Stevie Wonder joined Daft Punk, Pharell and Nile Rogers for "Get Lucky".
Then Willie Nelson, Kris Kristofferson, Merle Haggard and Blake Shelton did a great (albeit croaky) medley of "The Highwaymen", "Okie From Muskogee" and "Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys".
I shouted at that actor Renner's introduction which described Haggard as the original Okie from Muskogee. "He's from fucking Bakersfield," I informed my really very interested indeed wife. "His parents were from Oklahioma, but Haggard is from California." Strangely, my actually not really very interested indeed wife failed to register her outrage.
And then the always wonderful Carole King duetted with Sara Bareilles, of whom I'm not a huge fan, but whose music I've followed since her debut in 2005. So when Cyndi Lauper introduced Bareilles as a "new singer-songwriter" I did not give her the benefit of doubt that she might be comparing the lentgth of Bareilles' career with that of King's. It being the Grammies I simply presumed that she was joining the fiesta of rank ignorance which the show has pretty much made its trademark.
I might have enjoyed the Metallica bit, if I didn't despise those fuckers so much. And the mass wedding, presided over by fucking Madonna, was a bit tacky, I thought.
So Macklefuck and The Other Guy won all the hip hop categories. Vanilla Ice must be laughing in his grave. Anyway, Grammy awards are not really worth thinking about.
There was a great sequence of performances though. First, Stevie Wonder joined Daft Punk, Pharell and Nile Rogers for "Get Lucky".
Then Willie Nelson, Kris Kristofferson, Merle Haggard and Blake Shelton did a great (albeit croaky) medley of "The Highwaymen", "Okie From Muskogee" and "Mamas Don't Let Your Babies Grow Up To Be Cowboys".
I shouted at that actor Renner's introduction which described Haggard as the original Okie from Muskogee. "He's from fucking Bakersfield," I informed my really very interested indeed wife. "His parents were from Oklahioma, but Haggard is from California." Strangely, my actually not really very interested indeed wife failed to register her outrage.
And then the always wonderful Carole King duetted with Sara Bareilles, of whom I'm not a huge fan, but whose music I've followed since her debut in 2005. So when Cyndi Lauper introduced Bareilles as a "new singer-songwriter" I did not give her the benefit of doubt that she might be comparing the lentgth of Bareilles' career with that of King's. It being the Grammies I simply presumed that she was joining the fiesta of rank ignorance which the show has pretty much made its trademark.
I might have enjoyed the Metallica bit, if I didn't despise those fuckers so much. And the mass wedding, presided over by fucking Madonna, was a bit tacky, I thought.
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