Has every DJ in the UK taken a kick-back from Calvin Harris’s record company?
No matter where I go, no matter when I turn the radio on I am plagued with “Acceptable In The 80s” – surely the most abominable recording since Maggie Thatcher’s “Where there is despair may we bring hope” speech in the late 70s.
Stupid lyrics. Stupid pitch-warped vocals. And a stupid fake reedy synth backdrop that sounds like it was composed on a Bontempi organ. Utter utter shite.
This would absolutely have NOT been acceptable in the 80s.
It even wouldn’t have been acceptable in the 90s and that’s saying something.
Calvin. You may have hugs and love for people born in the 80s but for those who experienced their teenage years during that period we have nothing for you but a rather stiff middle finger.
Swivel you wasock.