enough is enough

I've had it with Britney Spears and the relentless coverage of her crash and burn. I mean who goes to rehab for a day; well a day here, a day there, maybe a day next week. And why does every blog and newspaper cover every twist and turn. And come to think of it, why can't Britney cover herself? Maybe she has started too, we haven't seen her (rhymes with my capital city) in a while.

I am declaring this blog a Britney-free zone. I couldn't believe that Britney shaving her hair off made the front page of the Globe and Mail. Seriously, is there not more important things going on in the world. The ice caps are melting and people must be surely dying somewhere.

I can understand the fascination with Britney's nose dive, it's like a car crash, you know you're not supposed to look, but you can't help it. Britney is "trailer-trash" that made go, and now people are relishing in her fall. But enough is enough, I'm sure the constant media coverage is fueling the nose dive.

I was never a big britney fan. In the late 90s, when it came to pop music, you were in one of two camps, Britney or Christina, N'sync or Backstreet. I was firmly in the Christina camp, and have stayed there, even through the dirrrty years.

Now Christina is all grown up, wears panties, and has herself a husband who is not a former dancer, and has no aspirations of being a white rapper. He has been described as "a good jewish boy". Good on ya Christina. Her latest album goes back to her greatest strength, her voice, and she works it out old school. The following number just screams Better Midler and I love it.



So remember, this will be a safe, britney-free zone for you to escape from the daily hair-shaving, rehab rollercoaster life of britney, and it's excessive coverage in every media.