Man, check out how bummed Trent Reznor is on NIN getting to play Dance Party USA. (He even adds a swear to the name.) Could he really have had no clue how awesome it would be to be flipping through channels and suddenly see his little black genie-cut thrashing around amid a sea of Hammer-bepanted Blossom-looking kids? This is more or less what any band in America would have paid Spike Jonze half a million dollars to simulate and he's sitting there pouting like a spoiled little industrial fat kid whose mom bought the wrong type of Skittles. Talk about your gift horses' mouths.
Thanks to this guy for the link.
Thanks to this guy for the link.
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