Taking a look at Weezer’s tour rider, you’re probably going to conclude that these gentlemen are either the divine incarnate or the world’s biggest dickheads. There’s really nothing in between.
On the other hand, I’m probably watching Taylor Swift’s figure more than she is — this girl’s really just looking to pig the fuck out (Kraft macaroni? Ragu? Why not tell them to load her up with McDeezle and call it a day?), and, in a not-so-surprising lack of hierarchical sensitivity, serves her crew piss beer while her band drinks… well, Corona and Newcastle.
Roadies, band members, tour reps: this is what happens when you tie your success to a fundamentally classless person.
No middle ground here
On the other hand, I’m probably watching Taylor Swift’s figure more than she is — this girl’s really just looking to pig the fuck out (Kraft macaroni? Ragu? Why not tell them to load her up with McDeezle and call it a day?), and, in a not-so-surprising lack of hierarchical sensitivity, serves her crew piss beer while her band drinks… well, Corona and Newcastle.
Roadies, band members, tour reps: this is what happens when you tie your success to a fundamentally classless person.