I guess it is just human nature to bitch and moan about things one doesn't like. Same for rose-colored glasses for some of us old geezers, which I sometimes doff myself, on special occasions. Comments in another recent thread drove home to me the point that I don't know what constitutes pop music anymore. I don't know anything about Justin Bieber, who was mentioned (along with the names of other performers to whom I never listen); don't know a single song title by the guy, and wouldn't recognize his voice if I did (or have) encounter(ed) one of his hits, assuming he had any.
Now, I can bitch and moan with the best, but not about him. I remain blissfully ignorant - did I miss anything worth hearing? If being honest, I must answer with an I don't know. So, despite being open to most all music, I must admit that I tend to avoid some of the more popular acts. I assume they won't be my cup of tea. But I've always been this way - some sort of anti-societal independent streak lurks below. In some cases, it worked to my disadvantage, when I finally heard a song, or viewed a movie, and found it was pretty damn good, after all. Millions of fans can't always be wrong; still won't take any bets on the hurdled masses, though.
Therefore, please allow me to enter the spirit of this thread, and rather than extoll the virtues of the music I enjoy most, choose instead to bitch and moan about just how much I can't stand Justin Bieber (whoever he is)...