content: It is very sad indeed that this is what the world of music has come to. Take an overweight, pig faced waitress, stick her in clothes so tight that the Bun and Thigh master informercial becomes more profound, then have her screech her way through and album that is so overproduced that you wonder why she isn't being booked of a tour of Six Flags all over the country. She misses notes everywhere, the lyrics of the songs are downright pitiful, and the song structures themselves will not be making Led Zeppelin or Pink Floyd toss and turn at night. This music is all hype with no talent, and I feel very bad for the teenagers of today that couldn't grow up in the seventies like I did, when the top 40 music was Boston, Zeppelin, Floyd, Aerosmith and the likes. Stay far away from this piece of junk. I am already using mine as a coaster.