
Having the insipid insomnia disease and being one of the few fortunate ones to reside in our nations illustrious capital of nightlife, Canberra, I am necessarily privy to the relentlessly disappointing nine hours or so of Rage. The egalitarian approach to programming that Rage employed so successfully in my youth has been abandoned, replaced with a repetitive stream of prematurely ejaculated emo and tonsil metal. Each weekend the program introduces a sprinkling of new videos, the remainder is a rehash of the previous week but in a different order. Gone are the days when Rage shaped the musical tastes of a generation. We are now subjected to those wussy little wingers 'My Chemical Romance' on repeat for eternity, perhaps interlaced with a bit of Jared 'pansy ass' Leto poncing about in too much eye shadow. Watching Time Life 128 soft rock hits is more amusing and I can own the entire series for only $29.98!
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