It's not Pop.
It's the culture itself, that Pop has in it's own way come to represent.
The "plastic" generation. the kids raised by Ronald McDonald and Oprah. The instant breakfast, quick lunch and microwave dinners. The notion that I want it, I want it now, and I want it slightly less real than it deserves to be.
Pop, throwaway music, instant music, is just a McHappy Meal for the ears. Another confirmation of the sickness of the human mind - that we have made and are continuing to make a fake reality for ourselves inside the real one. The reality is that we are furnishing our realities with the padding of the fake one. A shell within a shell. It is our buffer.
We have become a McSociety. We fake interaction with people we pretend to care about. We go about unnatural lives with unfair (self)restrictions in worthless glamour jobs to buy things we don't need or want.
We are told to do this, and we listen. We are greedy for instructions on how to run our lives through this nightmare the corporations made for us, from the same corporations. We are the ultimate captive audience. They deal with life; we are trapped inside their construct of it.
Although it would be unfair to hold the corporations entirely responsible. After all, if some part of us did not wish for things to be like this, they wouldn't be, right?
So, tracing it back to the original quote, it can be seen that it is not Pop, but the human psyche itself that is the all consuming disease. It is ironic that our precious minds are our cancer. The same minds must now look for a cure to themselves, for themselves, and by themselves.
[ 02 June 2002: Message edited by: Jakoz ]