After a long night last night, I finally got to sit down
today and watch the much talked about Miley Cyrus performance at this year’s
VMA’s. And from the minute that she
walked out on stage with her tongue flailing around like it was meant to be
shoved down someone’s throat, I knew this performance was going nowhere but
downhill. I get it, Miley, you don’t
give a flying fuck about what anybody thinks of you, but seriously, was that
even real? I didn’t think it was
possible for my jaw to drop anymore after the excessive twerking and booty
rubbing, until she transformed her outfit into a completely nude slut-suit that
left little to the imagination as she continued to pretty much masturbate on
stage. There is a fine line between not
caring what anybody thinks and giving up your own dignity, which is something
she clearly left behind stage. And my
question to MTV producers is, did you really think that was a good idea? Did you really think people were going to
like that? I know I am not the only one
out there that thinks that performance was not only down right disgusting and
outrageous, but simply pathetic on Miley’s part. I’m sorry but tramping around on stage in
front of an audience of millions of people, including 12 year old girls who
look to Miley as a role model, in little to no clothes does not classify you as
a superstar, but rather an attention seeking whore. Has she officially gone off her rocker? Not only that, but it totally makes me
question the music world and the values we place on it.
Music is one of the single greatest outlets of
self-expression with a genre for every mood and moment. For decades the human
population has religiously followed music trends and worshiped superstars from
rock and roll like Jimi Hendrix to pop king and queens like Justin Timberlake
and Britney Spears. The music industry
has always held some scandelous controversy whether it was from the beginnings
of rock and roll expressing values of sex and rebellion, to the famous Britney
Spears-Madonna kiss that hit the VMA’s 10 years ago. But nowadays it seems like all we focus on is
sex, and it seems that we have lost all focus on what music is about—raw talent
that we feel in our souls to uplift our spirits, calm us down, motivate and
inspire us, and most importantly connect us together. There is no single greater feeling than feeling
unified with everyone at a concert or festival, all connecting over one single
reason: the love for the music. That
is what music is about. And yes, the
music industry is suppose to be sexy, but I think the music industry could do
way less with performances that consist of women rubbing foam fingers all over
Robin Thicke’s junk. Miley, leave the
twerking to Diplo, and please reevaluate all the morals you may still have left
after last night’s performance.
Rihanna, clearly unimpressed.
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