As you may have heard, Nemo the Blizzard whipped his dick out and splorked 34 ice-cold inches all over the state of Connecticut, where I currently reside. Because I’m from the Lone Star state, I’ve been holing up and staying cozy the best way I know how: beside a radiator while nursing a bourbon IV drip. It’s given me a lot of time to think.Oddly enough, Kitty (i.e., ♡kitty♡) has consumed my thoughts. Not because her latest effort, D.A.I.S.Y. rage, just dropped (although that shit is dank), but because, as an artist, Kitty is a bellwether of where the industry as a whole is heading. She and the rest of her cultural cohorts – A$AP Rocky and even One Direction, among others – have, in the process of creating music, accidentally reconfigured the idea of musical fame purely by way of Internet hype.Read the rest on Noisey
