Stubs: # 27 – Basshunter, Wellington, 2009

Close to the nadir really – standing in a crowd of tweens while some jerkoff sings “if you’re sexy and you’re know it clap your hands” – it was like he was grooming, plotting, planning, tossing out bait and picking his victims. Revolting.

And then there was the rest of the music. Just ghastly.