Winehouse whines on and on and on her back
They say you can’t keep a good man down, but it seems to be true of the Winehouse freak, who I’m being forced to look at in the news (yet) again.
It really must be true that it’s not what you know, as much as who you know, that means this croaking alcohol/drug/diet addict has been dredged up from the gutter again, and proposed for more awards.
Maybe the old ‘casting couch’ has been dusted off somewhere, and the lights turned out – god forbid you had to look at that face if trying to enjoy a free ride, and having that alien that lives on her head stuffed in your face from the back would be no improvement.
One day. this industry will clean itself up and get its act in order, I just wish the news would stop plastering news of the freaks it contains all over the place where I can’t avoid it, or exercise the right of choice to stop it being popping up when I don’t want to see it.
A big hole in the ground would be ideal for Winehouse and he pals, followed by a bulldozer shoving all the managers and hangers-on on top, then all the brainless fans, topped off by a nice concrete lid, to keep all the rubbish in the hole after we roll a few spare nuclear bombs on top of the lot, and detonate them.
