So in those rare moments when I could tear myself away from the excitement that is the Septembah Red Sox, I found great amusement in Camille Paglia ripping Lady Gaga a new Gaga.
Paglia makes a good case against the Gaga ...
+ She treats her fans as if they are damaged goods in need of her therapeutic repair
+ She's self-potrayed as marginalized and destitute when in reality she's bankrolled by a powahful corporate apperatus.
+ Shes' ovah-conceptualised, clinical and strangely antiseptic.
Hey, whoa, wait a second... are we sure Paglia's talking about Gaga and not the 2010 Red Sox?
Yeah, talk about a Bad Romance.