Dear Grammys, I'm Breaking Up With You
Although LL Cool J had bored me to tears for the night with his hosting, when he jumped onstage to perform with Tom Morello, Travis Barker, and Chuck D, shit got real. When they took the stage, there was finally a tribute to MCA (thank you LL).
Chuck D was reminding us of his old-school finesse, while Travis was beating the drums like an animal and Tom was shredding the shit out of his guitar. We finally had ourselves an interesting Grammy performance, and what do you do?
You blow it.
All of a sudden you ran a friggin' commercial over the ONLY performance worth rewinding, and you cut short a tribute to one of the freaking Beastie Boys.
Grammys, that was some junk. You and me, we're fucking done professionally.