(S)UCKERS
These days, it seems that memes serve as my Willy Wonka, guiding me through the whimsical factory of the internet and showing me what musical dreams lie beyond the sizzling veil of the digital screen. As Charlie failed to understand the business espionage implications of an everlasting gobstopper, so too do I scratch my head at Tik Tok; though in a reversal of roles, Charlie had stepped into the puzzling world of the generation before him, whereas I stare in stupefaction at the generation that's come after me. That is, of course, if the roles themselves stay consistent.
