There was some pop concert thing on the TV and a guy I didn't recognise was doing his stuff onstage.
"Who's he?" I asked L, who was watching.
"Who's he?" Obviously, I don't follow latter-day pop.
"The guy who beat up Rihanna."
So he can sing, he can dance, he can do it all but that's what he's going to be remembered for. Serves him right. And it's not even like I like Rihanna's music. I still think she cribbed from New Order.