After much arduous contemplation I have finally been able to identify the phenomena that is Justin Bieber. Its simply this, Bieber is pornography packaged for females. Yes, the era is upon us that a musical career can be carried solely by the impetus of collective female lust, while talent and creativity are rescinded by teenage hormonal hysteria.
Bieber like Pornography, is a cheap substitute – a commercial and manufactured fantasy that exploits the dopamine receptors of the brain.
The basic raw materials of the business include one or more pretty boys, a stage, a microphone(s) and some media hype. Later, into the bargain a fragrance or a turn in a Hollywood film may be introduced – not pretending to be anything but a exercise in profiteering.
The Jonas Brothers is another salient example of this affront to the music industry inflicted by manic estrogen. It is hard to find blame here, but this is not a victimless crime – honest and hard working musicians suffer the indignity of being overshadowed by hollow and pretentiously whining school boys.
With the right formula a vast fortune is well within reach of the next dreamy looking adolescent, however unbeknown to besotted beliebers is the psychological damage incurred by ineffably disproportionate praise.
Justin Bieber actually starts to believe he has the musical talent that the deluded masses profess and starts demanding recognition from those of us who know better. We must now put up with bratty tantrums and unreasonable demands. The music industry in sum is robbed of credibility.